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You know I’m v glad I don’t have rsd like some people with adhd do
take me what you will, what you will could you kill, could you kill me?
Day 018/365: A song you would consider part of the soundtrack of your life
This song applies to me now as a tired agnostic pushing 30 as it did a confused Christian at 14. It's been a constant in my life. One of the most influential songs of my life. It's everything.
Day 108/365: A song that has a lyric, that if you were one of those people that tattooed song lyrics on themselves, you would seriously consider
"We're not questioning God, just those he chose to carry on his cross"
That line has stuck with me for years and is, for me, one of the most memorable of this song. If I were the kind of person who was into tattooing lyrics (or anything) on themselves, this would probably be my first choice. Probably done up in some sort of mural on my back or something idk.

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Sympathy's better than having to tell you the truth.
Anberlin
Will you stay strong as you promised? Cause I'm stranded and bare. Meanness is washed up in all that I am is God. Take this and all, Then grace takes me to a place Of the father you never had Ripping and breaking and tearing apart This is not heaven This is my hell.
*Fin - Anberlin