No Walking Dead tonight….or any night, until FRACKING FEBRUARY.
Check it out, guys! I’m in the December issue of Young Adult magazine talking about GAME. SET. MATCH. It was so much fun being interviewed by them!
I’m beginning to think I’ve got a thing for age-gaps. It’s like every fandom guys, every single one. Plus, I wrote one into my own novel. (Though it’s tame compared to the one’s above…just 7 years. I mean the Doctor is, what? nearly 900 years older than Rose, right? See? Not so bad.)
The Escape Artist AU (Billie as Will’s wife)
would any of you read a daryl/Beth/Rick story? cuz I’m itching to write it.
So, according to this video, when David and Matt text each other, they sign off, “Ten” and “Eleven.”
Of-fucking-course they do.
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
Invictus, William Ernest Hemley
Nelson Mandela, 1918-2013
Look okay, so I LOVE The Sound of Music. I’ve loved it since I was 4 years old. I wore out three different versions of the VHS. I have it memorized.
I just have no interest in watching anyone other than Julie Andrews play Maria. Sue me.