I'm drunk so.

In nomine Patri, et fili, et spiritu Sanctus.
Shit now I need to go confess.
......
Then drink. A lot.
 
In nomine Patri, et fili, et spiritu Sanctus.
Shit now I need to go confess.
......
Then drink. A lot.

*pulls you into a closet with me and whispers*
Say it with me Amy...


Bless me father for I have sinned..
It has been years since my last confession

I confess that I have committed the sin of...

Damn this could take a while
 
*pulls you into a closet with me and whispers*
Say it with me Amy...


Bless me father for I have sinned..
It has been years since my last confession

I confess that I have committed the sin of...

Damn this could take a while

*Imagines the sounds from the other side of the confessional.*
 
Everytime I see this thread I wonder if it is not meant to be a "fill in the blank" such as...I'm drunk so don't go telling me all the philosophical bullshit, not only will I not understand a thing you say, I won't even remember it in the morning.
 
Teresa of Avila recalled a vision in which an angel appeared before her and pierced her heart with a golden spear. Teresa described being repeatedly penetrated by the angel, setting her on fire with a love for God, and causing her to moan in ecstatic bursts of pain.

I saw in his hands a long golden spear […] This, he plunged into my heart several times into my heart, that it penetrated to my entrails. […] The pain was so severe that it made me utter several moans, and yet such pain was so exceedingly sweet that one cannot possibly desire it to cease. (St Teresa of Avila, 1515-1582)

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