Im at the point where everytime i see my bf i love him more and more. Im tired of all the petty ish influencing my behavior. So the fuck what. Im at the point of talking about the same thing that im tired of it. It always seem like im trying to find something wrong to convince me that im making a mistake but how is that doing me any good when i know i didnt make a mistake.

I came to the conclusion that if god (yes i actually mentioned him, rarely happens right? Lol.) but if god wanted it to happen. It would. Like teen mom. Thats there life destiny. Obviously if theyy going through it they are going through with gods plans fo them. You can say whatever you want i dont really care. Just my opinion. That and god dont like ugly aka karma. So everyone that is fckn up will be punished. Either sooner or later. Bad or worst. Im just saying.