Heres to hoping!
Broken? Pretty sure I AM!

Am I the only idiot that hopes that God will send me the cure for the loneliness that aches inside. I always feel stupid to admit I would love to find someone as broken and needing an emotional splint as I do. I always meet some people and think, WOW, is this the one I’ve been looking for, then something always pulls me out of that fantasy delusion I am seeking. I know I’d probably get committed when someone reads this, but don’t we all hope for that craziness to come along in our lives? Isn’t that why we buy lottery tickets? 

Reblog if you want (1) dirty message from someone.
If we allow an animal to be relieved and put it out of its misery, why don’t we afford the same thing to the inflicted elderly. Are we wrong for relieving an animals misery, or wrong for not relieving a humans pain.