#praying?

[benchowmein]

And they resigned. I'm like a preying mantis

[shippingsincebeforeyouwereborn]

Twenty two seconds of Serena being spared the death of one more loved one...

And Catherine Russell killing it!

[negrowhat]

Geez Professor Shen put his pride aside and knelt down in the courtyard in front of this trifling doctor’s office for who knows how long just so Chief Zhao can regain his eyesight. That’s love and devotion right there.

[tripletwistingyurchenko]

Brinn getting up close and personal with the pommel horse

[tessatechaitea]

There are no such things as gods. Sorry to break the news to all of you believers. I realize the only reason you've believed in God for so long is that nobody ever told you that God doesn't really exist. It's probably a real M. Night Shyamalan shocker, right? I know you'll be sad and scared for a little while as you try to figure out how your life can have meaning and purpose without an omniscient being giving it to you, but you'll be fine after a few weeks. You'll realize that nothing much has changed except maybe now you actually have to depend on yourself and your family and your friends, and vice versa, so you'll probably wind up being a kind, more caring human being. It's a burden to have to take Jesus's place, especially since so many of your family members rely on Him for so much, but you'll probably really enjoy helping them. You'll soon come to despise all that time you wasted praying when you could have actually been taking action. You'll probably also stop being such a judgy asshole although that might just be part of who you are naturally. Just look at me! I've never believed in God ever and I judge like a motherfucker!

Eee! Tess Ate Chai Tea, Grandmaster Comic Book Reader

[they-call-me-sugar-blog1]

My Prayers Have Been Answered

I pray? Okay so I don't. I'm not even one thousand percent sure that there is, in fact, a glorious elderly man looking down on me from above. (That sounds so much more creepy than I thought...) Anyways, I know exactly what's going on in my life. Mr. Confident, or the guy that reminds me of my ex, is out of the picture. I realized that just because he has some of the same exact qualities as my former love, it doesn't make it okay. There's someone better. Who that is I can't quite say, but I can guarantee he won't send me pictures of the whole package. Yeah, that happened. Anyways, I think I know what I want. For once in my life. Or maybe it's just cause I'm between periods.