unlearn me

23. georgia.

yes: random conversations with strangers. candid black and white photographs. movies. literature. fidgeting. independence. quotes. traveling. macbook pro. pockets.

no: gangly boys. inconsideration. PCs. snakes. dirty nails. rude people. cooked spinach. broken promises. flaky friends. migraines. pants that are too short.

no god?

so…you don’t believe in God? what do you do when someone you love is dying? who do you talk to about that? what do you do when someone you know has been in an accident and is laying in a hospital bed breathing with a respirator? you can’t pray…you’re helpless. even in my helplessness i’m doing more than you because i’ve got something you don’t, prayer. because i’m strong enough and humble enough to know that there is someone/something greater than me that can fix things. don’t be so egotistical that you think we just sprang up one day, and that everything means nothing. everything was created for a specific purpose. you think it just happened like that? Newsflash: magic isn’t real, God is.