life is more than the sum of it's parts kiddo
So i started making a book the other day. I've made lots of homemade books,
but this is the first one that i'm actually putting stuff inside of, instead of it just being a journal.
I'm really really really happy with it so far. ( :
[theme:: moving forward//growth//dealing.]
And that's when I figured out that tears couldn't
make somebody who was dead alive again.
There's another thing to learn about tears,
they can't make somebody who doesn't love you any more love you again.
It's the same with prayers. I wonder how much of their lives people waste
crying and praying to God. If you ask me, the devil makes more sense than God does.
I can at least see why people would want him around. It's good to have
somebody to blame for the bad stuff they do. Maybe God's there because
people get scared of all the bad stuff they do. They figure that God and
the Devil are always playing this game of tug-of-war game with them.
And they never know which side they're gonna wind up on. I guess that
tug-of-war idea explains how sometimes, even when people
try to do something good, it still turns out bad.