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God Have a Plan For You (via thegirlinvelvetscarf)

Ignoring for a moment the ridiculous grammatical errors throughout this poetic disaster, I’d like to take issue with the sentiment. Just because God have a plan for me doesn’t mean I’m important. What if he plan for me is to just wallow away in my cubicle paying child support for a kid I didn’t even want while my wife travels around with her new boyfriend Rick? What if he plan for me is to get kicked out of my apartment because I missed rent and have to live at the YMCA for a while? Do these plan sound like me important? I not think so. God plans are a bad. (See what I did there?)