Dear God,

What’s the point of showing me tragedies ahead of time if you give me no way of stopping them from happening? You need to speak more clearly to me, not this vision shit, and then no directions or explanations for the vision. I’m a human being. How the fuck am I supposed to know what to do? You need to, maybe, come down to my level and have a chat with me about some stuff. I mean, Death doesn’t really faze me. Death has been in my life since I was 8 going on nine. A little concerned that I might choose Hell over Heaven in the end. Anyway, show the fuck up and tell me some stuff that I need to know.

Love,
Katt

 

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