So why is it that people do not believe me when I say that I took that photo or those photos or all my photos? Are they to shitty? Are they good? I do not get it.. Is it that hard to believe that I’ve been taking photos since the 3rd grade..?
Dead men lying on the top of their own graves, wondering when Jesus comes is he going to be saved. Maybe you’re a sinner to your alternate lie. Maybe you’re a joker, maybe you deserve to die. They were crying when their sons left, god is wearing black. He’s come so far to find no hope, he’s never coming back….Welcome to the soldier side, there’s no one here but...
Life is a waterfall.
Trying not to rub your eye but your hand ends up...