Dorothy Parker reads. This is a repost, but it’s her birthday for God’s sake, so lighten up!
Subject – Death, but not in the “I’m sooo goth” way. I’m fascinated with death and its effect on the human body.
OK, seriously, on some things we’re eerily similar. Look what I picked up at the most recent book fair I went to:
Haven’t read it yet, though.
This image is just made for that certain part of the Sherlock fandom which shall not be named.
About the Blogger
I was tagged by francesca-wayland, the Queen of the Adlock Yacht, for reasons unknown. I think I’m… flattered? I’m definitely surprised.
The timing is funny because I’m currently compiling stuff for a similar pop-culture related meme and a few of the questions overlap so I’ll be skipping them in favour of my planned gif & co series.
Name: Prefer not to disclose
Selfies: Never take them, never post them. Not my thing.
Book - Author - Band - Movie - Actor - Actress: will answer in a gif/image/etc. series
Song: ‘Whatever’ by Oasis was my personal anthem for many years
Place: walking along deserted city streets at night or sailing around the islands in summer
Sport: to do - swimming; to follow - none
Dream Job: one that can be done from home
Political Standpoint: liberal, with socialist views on healthcare and education (they should be state-funded, of the highest quality, and available to everyone)
Piercings: earlobes. For standard earrings, none of that stretchy ridiculousness.
Language: fluent in 3, passive knowledge of a couple more
URL: quote from Henry Rollins’ “Solipsist”
Icon: a random icon I found online ages ago. The image is self-explanatory.
Why I joined: at some point most of my Henry Rollins searches started pointing to Tumblr so one day I caved and signed up. It’s pretty surprising really because I don’t “do” social media.
this actually makes sense.
people go ‘why does God let bad things happen?’
its because while some poor bastards are being herded into a mass grave somewhere God is busy making sure Kathy in Dunghole, Wisconsin has exactly the right amount of milk for her recipe.
you gotta pick your battles