turning saints into the sea.

[jacktellslies]

the walls were thin, like the plastic in confessional booths through which you can hear the sins of your neighbors, if you strain a bit. and you always do. they must have heard me breathing when the metal was pushed through. bless me. bless me.

Comments

[fuct-boi.livejournal.com]

:)

[brni.livejournal.com]

what'd ya get done?

[orangeflckrgrin.livejournal.com]

Halo.

I like: you.

I dislike: The Killers.

But. The former overrides the latter.

~80~