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A very heavy, productive and rainy October
This one goes out to Tim Curry, my beloved. While this camp classic has had a cult following for nearly 50 years now, I only saw the Rocky H
Hello peeps! I wrote a little bit about my experience with attending the live Rocky Horror Picture show, if that's something you're interested in it would mean a lot if you gave it a read xoxoxo
Happy Halloween!
I for one find it HILARIOUS that non-french authors talk about paris as though it was the most beautiful city in the world (the architecture,,,,,,the history,,,,the cafes,,,,LA VILLE DE L'AMOUR) and meanwhile French authors are like WAS THERE ONCE I'M NEVER GOING BACK TO THIS SHITHOLE AND YOU SHOULDN'T EITHER
Pros of libraries: everything except for the fact that I put off reading books until I realize that I have to return them the next day and swallow 500 pages in One (1) night
Women in Academia have the phatest big dick energy like yesterday I spoke to one of my teachers (the woman has like 4 degrees and one of them is a PhD) about the University I wanted to go to and she looks me in the eye and says "It's very patriarchal and full of old rich white men, but you should go if you want a challenge" AND I JUST !!!!!
“The stereo is silent, the swimming pool is still, and I feel like a ghost walking through a dead city. The crowds of me have vanished.”
Just finished “The Man Who Folded Himself” by David Gerrold with the goal of having a book club moment with my bf and omg I didn’t know that years of exposure to Tumblr and selfcest would prepare me for the world of sci fi but boy oh boy
I wonder how she managed, Living down by the creek with her bear son Beneath the pine trees, away from the curses Under standing eyes She wo
Hohoho posted a silly little poem on my silly little blog about bear hybrids and seeking independence from your maternal parental figure; give it a read if you may!