God’s not dead, even though last Tuesday I was 100% ready to yeet my faith into the Ohio River, okay?
Look, I’m sitting here in my stupidly cold Ohio apartment...
Look, I’m sitting here in my messy-ass apartment in Decatur, Georgia right now, windows cracked because the AC is wheezing like it’s personally offended by summer. There’s a cold...
Motivation to succeed used to feel like a joke to me, honestly. Like yeah, okay, hustle culture bros—tell me again how 4 a.m. cold plunges fix depression. I’m sitting...
Look, learning to believe in yourself doesn’t begin with rainbows. It begins in my crappy studio apartment in Phoenix last year, eating cold leftover...