congregational holiness

I have fucked up my life once again. Youd think i would be use tot his but im not, and i guess i havent learned much. But the only thing on my mind is the smell of blood, the taste of cigarretts, and the want of sleep after all that. The want to cry is over powering and i have a feeling it may win while im in class tomorrow. If i dont break down and try something stupid ill update about my weekend away. If not im sorry everyone has to miss that funny part of my life.
razor blade dreams tonight (to bad the dream already happened...)

bromuro de pinaverio, congregational holiness, congregational history, congregational health ministry.