The point of believing in something you don’t understand:
pointless.
:: Something most Christians do not understand.
New Mexican. I hardly know what's going on ever, but I love all things vulgar and all things classy. Also, I'm a closet prude. I enjoy cuss words, I make mistakes. I trust too easily and love too fast. I have big dreams. Gemini. Liberal. Theatre. Photography. Paint. Design. Peace. Yoga. Symmetry.
Also, I have this incredible boyfriend that doesn't love me. He accepts my crazy in stride.
Also, I have this incredible boyfriend that doesn't love me. He accepts my crazy in stride.
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