I am not yet a Twitter refugee, but am not sanguine as to its future. So…hello Tumblr!
Fellow denizens of Collinsport, I look forward to making your acquaintance.
I like that Rupert and Rebecca were laughing despite all the food they’d been spattered with, and I’m equally glad Rebecca rebuffed him. I’d be glad if that shared victory, her invoking a better part of himself, and their shared humor led him to wake up and care for Bex and their child since Rebecca is finally free of him.
Ted Lasso 3.10 + text posts
Very true, that!
I know a ton of people have said this before but for the love everything PLEASE stop treating AO3 like instagram. It is NOT cringe to comment on an old story. It’s an archive old stories are still meant to be found and read. Please think about interacting with the fic you read: at least kudos if you read it, a comment would be ideal. The authors will be over the moon. I guarantee you not a single author is going to ask why someone is commenting on an older fic.
Your beauty and spirit are as lovely as ever—and, yes, you were my first crush, and taught me to admire women in so many ways.
Lynda Carter
HAPPY BIRTHDAY 🗣️ GRANADA HOLMES 🗣️
Not original to me, but a good one: there’s an oft-told story that endeared [Alan] Alda to me as well: Sometime in the last decade he attended an dinner ceremony for Queen Elizabeth II and while standing in the reception line, he realized he was next to Donald Sutherland, who originated the role of Hawkeye Pierce in the film version of M*A*S*H. Alda leaned over to Sutherland and whispered, “Thank you for my life.”
That is quite lovely.
Let’s keep our blogs alive
Confession: this is why Charles Gray is my favorite Mycroft!
To contrast him physically even more with Sherlock, I think Mycroft should have a deep, soft-spoken voice to go with Sherlock's voice being described as high and piercing.
Also, Mycroft speaks very slowly, while Sherlock runs his mouth at a million miles an hour. :)
Use what you know to write what you dream…
“Write what you know will always be excellent advice for those who ought not to write at all. Write what you think, what you imagine, what you suspect!”
— Gore Vidal, The Essential Gore Vidal
Aesthete in a hick town, lover of poetry, belle lettres, and fine brandy. Sardonic but not malicious.
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