I'll never understand this way of thinking. All I feel about this god is that I would kill him on the spot if I could, for dropping me into this awful world completely unequipped to survive in it.
Yeah, no shit.
If true, good. I hope it's terminal.
I've tried to figure this out. Some are mine, some come from elsewhere. But the source does not reveal itself, and neither series has helped me get anywhere except maybe a notch above ghetto dweller.
Very helpful. I'm almost 40, I've wasted my entire life. I have no money, no skills, and live in a state with no money. I'll probably end up dying in a few years from a dental infection or something. It's not entirely my fault, because I missed out on developing life skills because Bush and Obama tanked the country as soon as I reached the age where I should. If I meet God, I'm going to snap his neck.
If I called the Coast Guard, they'd incinerate and sink my rusty boat leaving me with nothing.
I just hope you're right, because so far it's been so meaningless and stupid that I'm not going to be able to take it for much longer.
Well good for you.
My mind naturally seeks out everything that could go wrong, so I think I'm just fucked. Good for repair work but not much else.
"Think about what's in the way of that shovel before you cut through it."