I WANT a boyfriend (kinda, sorta?), but I don't NEED one. If there's one thing in life that I've learned, it's that I shouldn't NEED or depend on another person to give me love or validation or emotional security or whatever.
Which is okay. I can get all of that and more from the Lord. And when He seems me and my man ready, He'll be like, "Here's the one you've been waiting for. This is the guy you're going to marry and you're both going to serve Me and further My Kingdom together." If such a time ever comes for me.
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Single Pringles
Non-Fiction**DISCLAIMER: I was around sixteen, seventeen years old when I wrote this. I probably no longer agree with most of this stuff, as I am over twenty now and I know a lot more and have had a lot of opinion changes. I'm so so glad it hasn't had nearly a...
