Alright alright, So the last time I wrote to y'all I went on a whole rant about how miserable I was and whatever. I still am for sure, I mean it's only been a day. I want to tell you guys how my birthday went. WARNING: This blogpost includes horrifying images of a nigga dressed like a Christian school teacher, with puffy eyes and fake smiles. I went to church guys. Can you believe it? The first thing that came to my mind was to go and give myself to our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ because this bitch didn't know what else to do. ( Go & give christ your life. Or don't. I'm not here to evangelise) I can't lie. The art of going to church is therapeutic for me. I don't give a damn about what's being said most of the time, if I'm being honest. Just sitting there has always helped me. ( God forgive me, but i hardly ever pay attention in church. I just keep my face serious so I look like im concentrating ) & you guys know I needed that because I ...