an&na

"oh, you're covered in dust, yeah, you're covered in dust "
this is a spew of my colorful vernacular...
I am in love with public transportation. Hooray for strange people. It's true...I'm a 19 year old kid with the personality of a third-grader. And I hope you're all jealous. Ich spreche Deutsch. И Русский. And English. I am a Christian. The battles we fight to keep that relationship are hard and scary. I used to have a thick accent. Miss it terribly. It doesn't bother me that my hair never falls in the same place. I'm not fancy. My closet has...t-shirts. In every color imaginable. I go to Portland State University. It's amazing. I fall a lot in public. It's embarassing. Must have something to do with balance. I like things that don't make sense. Random is good. :D
I have no clue how to be serious. Please help.
There is hope in the broken, hope in the realization that God is, and always will be, our Father. No matter how we fall apart or what direction we take, He is there. And there's nothing you can do about it. I want to fall on my knees every waking moment. Worship with every last breath in me. For He is God.
There are stranger things out there.
I would like to meet someone who is bizarre. To pull pranks on unsuspecting neighbors. Talk about confusing things and make fools of ourselves. Build treehouses in the middle of the woods and drink Kool-Aid. To jump in elevators and listen to amazing music.
You could say i'm terrified to grow up.
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