My Lungs Sucked At Being

The Way I Figure It, Everyone Gets A Miracle.

When I Look At My Room, I See A Girl Who Loves Books.

It's Total Bullshit," He Said. "the Whole Thing. Eighty Percent Survival Rate And He's In The Twenty Percent? Bullshit. He Was Such A Bright Kid. It's Bullshit. I Hate It. But It Was Sure A Privilege To Love Him, Huh?

The Future Lay Before Him, Inevitable But Invisible.

The Degree To Which I Am Blessed Staggers Me... The Degree To Which I Take That For Granted Shames Me. -streetwalking With Jesus