These are not chips.
They are crisps.
These are chips.
That is all.
we don’t care
THIS IS A VEGETABLE
BECAUSE WE LIVE IN AMERICA
who the fuck cares about chips and fries and vegetables when you can have bagged milk
you win this round, canada.
especially the look in his eyes :)
Mickey Mouse tries to win a kiss from Minnie with candy in Walt Disney’s Mickey’s Steamroller (1934)
Sometimes I want him, all of him, to myself. Sometimes I think about how he is the only guy that would work for me. Only him.
Sometimes I want someone to think the same way I do. He would want all of me to himself. He would think that I am the only girl who would work for him. Only me.
But it’s kind of silly to think about all that.
To some of you, it might make sense. To some of you, it might not make sense.
I am very bad at putting my thoughts in word.
Sex, Marriage, & Fairytales || Spoken Word
Marriage today is struggling. Divorces, adultery, misconceptions, etc are plaguing not only the marriage itself but products of those marriages (my generation and the next). My hope in this poem is to highlight the most frequent and problematic issues marriages face today while also pointing to Jesus as the ultimate healer, redeemer, and restorer of every marriage. Whether single or married, my intention would be that this poem would allow you to look more deeply to Jesus to either better your current marriage, or prepare for your future marriage.
Watch this :) it’s worth your time. I don’t usually watch videos on Tumblr, but you GOTTA watch this one.
After being extremely mad yesterday and this morning, God gave me the comfort that I never had before. I feel like feel falling into God’s hand. His hands, mighty mighty hands, are warm and comfortable.
He means everything to me.
Thank You, Lord.
I will just keep telling myself that…
