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memories.
I was about 16.
Hey so btw idk who out there could use this post but if you have like ridiculously long hair and you want it short but you can't cut it for whatever reason try putting it in a low ponytail at the base of your neck, flipping it towards your face, pinning it in place (try to make it as flat against your head as possible) and then put a beanie over it. It looks like bangs or short hair. You can also pin it into a part if you want it to look neater.
I have the short green hair of my dreams now but beanies were my literal lifesaver before I got to that point so if this is helpful for someone else out there I'll be glad
How the fuck did Moses drop one-half of the commandments and not get instantly struck dead? God is biased af. Not even consistent with his ruthlessness.
Me, when I was a teen in the church: hey I'm like really mentally ill and traumatized could I get some support maybe
The church: Darn, that sucks. Have you considered Not Feeling Bad? Yes? Well that sounds like a skill issue tbh maybe u should pray more idk haha go fuck urself I guess
If God is our father and we are his children he's a fucking deadbeat
Shoutout to all the ex pentecostals out there who weren't allowed to cut their hair and also either didn't know how to take care of said hair or had moms who didn't know how to take care of their hair. Everyone says you're just "sensitive" or "tenderheaded" and then you chop it all off and it never fucking bothers you and you're just like "oh"
As an ex-pentecostal with Hashimoto's, caffeine crashes feel eerily similar to an exorcism.
Feeling nostalgic. Not that I miss the UPCI, but wow. The absolute hype of spending 6-8 hours in a religious fervor, the glossolalia and screaming, and dancing and crying. Feeling every emotion so strongly and then getting worn out, eating Denny's at midnight and sneak listening to Rihanna in the motel after youth convention. I would like to feel something that strongly again. I've crossed the last border of doctrine, blasphemy. There was no Holy Ghost. But it felt good, in the moment. I would not go back. It's time for another haircut.