That’s what being in a relationship is, sharing without losing yourself in the process.
I find that people make Los Angeles their home for one of two reasons. Either they’re running from something, or looking for something.
Goodness isn’t a toy.
Dealing with mortality was so much easier when I was just another clueless idiot. Being a celestial insider really sucks.
You know what a good father does? He loves his son. Unconditionally. Even if he doesn’t have a fancy pair of wings. No matter what. Supports him.[to God]
Never loving anyone is far worse than loss.
