I don’t normally make open statements about my beliefs but… I am a christian and i am proud to call myself thus. I believe that Jesus died to save me from my sin because only God knows how much i need that kind of grace. However this kind of abuse, this kind of outright discrimination is disgusting. I don’t wonder why people don’t like christians in this day and age. I hope that my beliefs do not cause anybody to feel any less than LOVED. God’s judgement is just that, God’s judgement. It is not mine, it is not yours and it is not any organisations. If somebody is hurting and you have the means to help, you fucking help, and don’t tell me you can’t because God says so. As a christian; i know that is not what he would want. I have volunteered for the Salvation Army before, but never again.
These tags I’ll pop, and boast in rhyming verse that what I wear puts swagger in my gait; though twenty shillings have I in my purse, my self-esteem and manhood both inflate when lofty furs I purchase for a cent. Thy grandpa’s clothes are worthy salvage, though they smell a trifle musty. Still, I spent much less to dress myself from head to toe.
To save or not to save? The question’s moot. I’ll never give my coin to high-street crooks. These dusty shelves will yield their hidden loot to those, like me, more frugal in their looks. Like ancient coins washed up on distant shores, I’ll find my treasures in these thrifty stores. - Macklemore, “Thrift Shoppe”
*Crying with laughter*
ITS IN IAMBIC PENTAMETER. SWEET JESUS THIS IS MY NEW FAVORITE THING.
THIS IS THE MOST BRILLIANT POSY I HAVE EVER SEEN.
Guys, that’s not only Iambic, that’s a fucking sonnet. *claps*