despairhope
Interesting recent word of the day: haywire. On my typical lost day of lust, I feel like my mind has gone haywire, and my life is out of control. As I read the definitions and etymology of that word, I see greater applicability to my life. My life — particularly my pursuit of happiness — is flimsy at best, a patched together effort to fill my God-hole, my need for God, with trash.
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