“And nobody flinched down by the arcade.”
“Cover it with the Bible so Momma doesn’t see.”
I had a dream last night that I went to the store and stood for too long figuring out what color paints I wanted but then I came home and my mother had already gone out and bought the exact same ones.
I don’t even paint.
Maybe you should.
In my art history class this morning, we discussed the story of St. Teresa’s encounter with an angel who pierced her heart repeatedly with a spear of God’s love.
“The pain was so severe that it made me utter several moans. The sweetness caused by this intense pain is so extreme that one cannot possibly wish it to cease…” -St. Teresa from her spiritual autobiography.
“World’s gushiest orgasm?” - Cheryl Tunt