No, you don’t need alcohol or drugs to “escape” your depression. Are you stupid? You’re going to down a couple shots and then what? Go home feeling like shit, wake up feeling and smelling like shit, and what do you know… YOU’RE STILL SAD! Only now you’ve proved nothing but the fact that you’re immature and don’t know how to deal with your issues on your own. Good one. Dumbass.
More than pissing me off, it saddens me when I hear a person criticizing someone for wanting to be closer to God. While you’re busy trying to put someone down, that person is busy experiencing the love and joy of their life. While you’re fishing for the approval of others, that person is stacking up their treasures in Heaven. So who’s the loser now? HMMMMMMM?
It usually depends on how the weather is and what I feel like putting on my face that day. These are the ones I use most of the time:
Concealer: - Benefit’ Erase Paste in #2 - YSL Touche Eclat in #3
Foundation: - NARS Sheer Glow liquid foundation in “Barcelona” - Lancome Oscillation Powder foundation in “Honey Beige 10” - Maybelline Dream Smooth Mousse in “Natural Beige” (my favorite out of the 3!!!)
It actually is damn disturbing how the hell these kids end up in so much shit, and it’s all out of pure stupidity. And shame on the GROWN ASS ADULTS who should know better than to recruit LITTLE KIDS to go do their dirty work. What the hell are you doing in your life that’s so important that young kids have to go to jail for your ass…
I must’ve walked a billion miles today! Had an awesome lunch with some Dozo girls, took a security tour of the Trump Towers, saw Donald Trump walking to his home, went to MoMA (Sam’s first time!), walked around Rockefeller center, and went home to welcome in the Spring with outdoor BBQ. :)
Since when was it me calling my mom to ask where she is, and not the other way around? It doesn’t affect me until I look at my dog. My poor dog who waits up for my mom to come home when she’s out late with my sister. Watching my dog stirs up this unfamiliar resentment towards my mom like, “Where are you? Do you know Nemo is up waiting for you? You’re really going to leave a baby in the dark?” I realize how freaking ridiculous this is, but I can’t stop feeling bad for my dog. Like she’s an actual PERSON and her childhood is being ruined. Starting tomorrow, I’m taking her for walks twice a day. I can’t take this anymore.
Sure, Pearl Harbor was Japan’s fault. But did you completely forget internment camps during WW2? Shit, we dropped an a-bomb on them 1945! Killing tens of thousands of innocent civilians and affecting their future generations with disease, cancer, physical deformities, and mental illnesses to name the least?
No people of ANY nation deserves this.
Maybe the real problem is that some of your parents are too busy fucking their cousins to teach you any morals or common sense.
I’m not sure if you know this or not, but when have I ever ignored you or turned you down? I’m here for you. I’ve always BEEN here for you. I’m not going to judge you, yell at you, or look down on you. If you’re sad, okay. Let’s talk. I don’t care how long it’s been.
Whether we try or not, we all put in equal effort. It’s just that life happens and gets in the way sometimes. It doesn’t make us “not friends” anymore. I love my friends. I love my girls. They all know it. I would love for all of us to have clear schedules to have exciting things to do together every day, but unfortunately that’s not the case. =/
The floors shook, my voice nearly died, and I’m thoroughly convinced that every hand was lifted in praise to the mighty and compassionate God. These are the moments I live for. Man, God was so alive in NYC tonight.
Hillsong United: Aftermath North America Tour 2011