No Strings Attached
- Adam: So, what's up with not calling me back?
- Emma: I'm not good at this stuff.
- Adam: At what? Talking?
- Emma: Yeah, talking. Communicating. Relationship stuff. If we were in a relationship I would become a weird scary version of myself. My throat starts constricting. The walls start throbbing. It's like a peanut allergy, like an emotional peanut allergy.
- Adam: Well, I can't date you either. You're not my dad's type.
Those rare Christians whose very presence incites others to be better Christians. I want to be that rare Christian. A.W. Tozer (via coloradocowgirlforchrist)