faith for the broken .
So I drank one, it became four, and when I fell on the floor I drank more. Nothing has changed, I still love you, I still love you.
replacing my heart with another liver so i can drink more and care less
I believe in God, but not as one thing, not as an old man in the sky. I believe that what people call God is something in all of us. I believe that what Jesus and Mohammed and Buddha and all the rest said was right. It’s just that the translations have gone wrong.