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 pizza at 3 a.m., crying...
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The God is love verse, straight up 1 John 4:8, has been haunting me lately, like in the most inconvenient ways. I’m sitting in this dingy...
Okay, beautiful ways to say thank you God every morning are literally the only thing that keeps me from turning into a complete goblin before 8 a.m. I’m dead...
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...