Christmas is just months away now but no one ever pays attention to the things that I actually want so maybe I should just ask for everyone to give me money that I can use to buy books and tea and clothes
“But don’t feel too sorry for [Martin] - money’s always tight for him, but he’s not living in abject poverty. And he is doing the one job he always wanted to, and how many of us can say that?”—John Finnemore on Martin Crieff (via allanson)
YES. I raised my eyebrows when they made it into two. If they could make the LOTR books into one reasonably accurate movie each, they should have no trouble with making the Hobbit into one movie; let alone two.
I thought two made enough sense, but three? No, bullshit.
I was fine with two because it just meant more of all the things I like. Three, though—ridiculous. I can’t see a reason for having three films made from a book that’s not even three hundred pages long.
'Menstrual pads have been mentioned as early as the 10th century, in the Suda, where Hypatia, who lived in the 4th century AD, was said to have thrown one of her used menstrual rags at an admirer in an attempt to turn him off.'
I doubt you are fat. I was teasing about the food porn. It always looks really good. It just makes me hungry when I shouldn't be.
No, it’s okay, I know what you meant. x)
Anyway! If I showed you a full-body shot (which I won’t do because of laziness and self-consciousness, bleh) you could form your own opinion about my weight, I suppose, but suffice it to say that I, in this body, feel a good deal pudgier than I would like to be. I blame it on the grief bacon.