This is bullshit. Now that I'm single, he's got a girlfriend. It would have been easier if I was able to get a hold of him more often. Besides, I'm horrible at speaking up.
Sex without emotional attachment. Finally I found someone who can relate to me as a person and in bed. Too bad he's semi-uninterested. It's apparently just a drunk thing.
I miss Greg. We hang out too much for being broken up. Brought him ice cream and a movie today. And we cuddled, we cuddle often.
If faith is what makes us stronger, is it fear which makes us weaker? What is the element that pushes us towards failure and falling short of our goals?
Does your faith overcome your fear, or do they intertwine.