An owl on a towel.
The Sherlockians at the SHpicnic today at Regent’s Park made a little birthday message for Benedict Cumberbatch
I used the Baskerville font for the letters because … well because! Oh and I’m the A in Birthday, as I was Army John for the day ;)
Hooray! I’m next to Kim as the A :D
In which things get soppy and cutesy and naked and sweaty and then full circle back to soppy again.
SMALL, Far Away…
Still quoted among my inner circle when there are far away cows.
To this day I maintain this is the best gag I’ve ever seen in a tv show. If you’ve never seen Father Ted, you need to rethink your life decisions.
Okay, I just played a round with 2 players on my team and three on the enemy’s. It was me and a really badass spy and I had to stay out of his way because the other team’s Spy kept disguising as me, and I don’t think the Reds even touched the point once. I got killed once, in the whole round, and I took the other guy with me in a big fireball. It was kind of epic, in a really quiet, slightly creepy way. Like an abandoned house.
But hey, first time at the top of the leaderboard. No complaints from me.
Do you slip it on him tail first?
nah i just hold it open and he crawls in
That’s lovely. I wouldn’t have thought pink would be his colour, but he’s working it.
So I’ve been hearing a lot about the concept of “respectability politics:” this bullshit notion that if black people just “dressed right,” “talked right,” and “carried themselves better,” that they would finally “earn” the respect and equality they seek.
But then I…
Even the concept of it pisses me off. It’s like the racists are saying “Sacrifice your identity and pretend to be like me and I might be polite to you. Probably not but it’s worth trying. Go on, dance for me, dance.”
(First of the porn chapters!)
In which some discussion is had, some fish fingers are had, some tea is had, and various other things are…had.