Today was a bad day. My heart does not know what to think anymore. Why does this give me comfort?
I don’t want to start any blasphemous rumors but I think that God’s got a sick sense of humor and when I die, I expect to find him laughing…..
Today was a bad day. My heart does not know what to think anymore. Why does this give me comfort?
I don’t want to start any blasphemous rumors but I think that God’s got a sick sense of humor and when I die, I expect to find him laughing…..