Jesus: When you saw only one set of footprints in the sand, that was when I threw my back out carrying your fat ass.
Me: Jesus, I just got roasted by Jesus.
return to a time when we understood that just because a person’s reply wasn’t entirely sufficient, it doesn’t make our own position empirically correct
figuring out truth or what’s best isn’t one & done it’s ongoing with mutual desire for the correct outcome
& it doesn’t involve memes & screenshots
My sister is a very good poet and is getting a book of her poems together
I asked her if she’d written any poems about me and without a beat she responded “You don’t really inspire me poetically”