I was reading the paper real quick before driving to school this morning and they were reviewing The Game. And lmao. It basically said Black Wall Street>G-Unit and I laughed until I cried. I never thought I'd see BWS in my local paper. Ever.
Louie and I decided to reread some of the young adult novels we used to love in our preteens. So I just picked a random book off the shelf this afternoon. "Kelp - A Comedy of Love and Seaweed" Three pages in it became clear to me that the main character Emily has twin brothers. And one of them was chewing on a slug.
Why does this always happen to me? Why is it that every time I watch a movie, read a book or do anything it has to involve either a pair of twins, some kid named Benji/Benjamin/Ben/Benjy or the worst of them all; a Dr Benjamin? Twin studies, "No way little Benjamin" or "my sister Joelle"
My. life.
No wonder I can't stay focused on anything for more than three seconds.
It amazes me how much
I actually love Joel. And how that made me cry, smile through my tears and then laugh all within about one minute.
I think the main feeling we have right now is that we miss our fans.
Ugh. Tour plz.
Faith is free and by grace. You don't deserve it, it's been given to you.