That is totally what my husband was thinking yesterday. I met him for lunch and I was discussing am email I had sent to a priest I know because I needed some info about Catholicism for Valkyrie. The following conversation ensued.
Billy - Why do you need to know about confession?
Me - Because my MC is Catholic and is feeling really guilty about something so I want to know how it works. I am also wondering if other people could guess how bad you were by how long you were doing the rosary thing.
Billy - What did she do?
Me - Accidentally killed someone.
Billy - If it was an accident why not go to the police?
Me - Because it happened during the commission of a crime.
Billy - What crime?
Me- Breaking and entering.
Billy - I thought she was a good guy??? (insert thoroughly confused look here)
Me - She is, he had a gun though so she tried to disarm him.
Billy - Yeah but she was on his property so he was within his rights to pull a gun on her.
Me - Well it's not like she broke into his house.
Billy - What? I thought it was a B&E. Where did she break into.
Me - A brothel.
Billy - God this is going to be weird isn't it (referring to my WIP)
Personally I don't get what is so weird about breaking into a brothel, accidentally killing someone and then feeling bad about it. Honestly I am not even 100% sure she is going to kill dude but whatever. Weird or not though when this beast is finished he will tell me how awesome it is because he knows how I love to have my ego stroked. Then I will send it to someone who won't lie in an effort to get a blow job.
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