Read Between the Lines Benjamin was not a violent man, nor did he ever plan to become one. To ensure that he would never be in a position to consider becoming violent, he waited until the house was absolutely still. They were in their forties, Mr. and Mrs. Jackson. Actually, Mr. Jackson might have been a little older. Benjamin mentally added another ten years to his guess after remembering Mr. Jackson's graying hair and receding hairline. Come to think of it, Mrs. Jackson could have been a few years older as well. Her face was as smooth as the bumper on Mr. Jackson's coveted Benz but the veins on her hands resembled the roots of a hundred year old oak tree. AfterRead Between the Lines by ~skittles-and-combos
Sociable 
| Pangolins are the best animal ever, seriously. I love books. Particularly ones by Kurt Vonnegut, Chuck Palahniuk, Augusten Burroughs, David Sedaris, Aldous Huxley, John Green, Malcolm Gladwell, and various others. I'm also really into movies. I think right now my top 5 (in no particular order) are Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, Let the Right One In, The Lives of Others, American Beauty, and Yi Yi. If you haven't heard of the Criterion Collection, please remedy that immediately. I can be a music snob. A good rule of thumb: if Pitchfork liked it, then I probably would too. My favorite bands are Radiohead, The National, and The Flaming Lips. I may as well cover TV while I'm at it. Six Feet Under is the greatest television program ever created, anyone who argues is wrong. |
