If God controls the land and diseaseKeeps a watchful eye on meIf he’s really so damn mightyMy problem is I can’t seeWell who’d want to beWho’d want to be such a control freak?
be on a follow friday
have my girlfriend here
be eating food
be anywhere but here
i would like new parents. you know, the kind that do not promise me things then never follow through. it’d be nice to have ones that dont raise my hopes only to drop them. i’d like parents that cared.
i miss her.
Dear ‘Nice Loving Family’,I don’t want to be Christian anymore. I know that means you all won’t love me anymore, as you explicitly said at the dinner table, so I’ll leave now.Sincerely, your Son.