After spending a night of drinking, my lovely brother invited me to church with him. But I still have wine! No, I’m not drunk nor do I plan on getting there but I don’t feel like showering and being presentable in the next 30 minutes to attend a service. I love Jesus and I can worship at home by myself and I don’t have to feel or hear the “others” talking about me.

My ex boyfriend is mad at me and I don’t care.
I don’t like bull shit.