Hell (n.) is where you go when you die because on earth, you denied Jesus as your Lord and Savior. This is a Christian blog now. I’m a children’s pastor now.
Hell on earth (n.) is my apartment with a broken air conditioner.
Thanks for your prayers in advance.
Yes, it’s me. I’m sweating, but I’m still under my comforter because I’m weird, and I’m inside an apartment with a broken air conditioner.
It was 5:47 p.m. Thursday when I came home to a makeshift air thing in my living room. There was a business card on the couch with a note that said our air conditioner was broken and they needed to find a part to replace.
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It was 5:48 p.m. Thursday when the first tear rolled down my cheek in months.
It was 5:49 p.m. Thursday when I texted my roommate.
- Six Flags Over Texas waiting in line for the ship ride
- My friend’s front yard playing
- A Texas Tech game when I was like 12 (THIS WAS FALL TIME IN LUBBOCK NOT EVEN THAT HOT IT’S FINE)
- Six Flags again, waiting in line for the Titan (haha i hate six flags haha i’m not laughing tho)
- A hospital (wasn’t because i was hot, but because i can’t do hospitals, i’m dainty, it’s fine)
- One time I passed out while eating fried chicken because my tooth died (???) and I saw blood and passed out. Not heat-related, but I just wanna make a point
- Also, one time in college I was super sick and dehydrated and passed out and went to the emergency room, seriously, i’m not a baby, why would you say that.
- One time after drill team practice in the locker room. haha high kick practice amirite
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