Enthralled

I am enthralled by your eternal beauty. There is nothing or no one that should be able to abide in such perfection; yet, you do. Your presence surrounds and comforts me, dwelling within me in the dark velvet of my ineffable soul. I cannot fathoom a life without your wonderment. You have been with me so long, I cannot imagine a life without you. It is inexplicable how I could have loved you and not realised this sublime gift. Do you know what a powerful influence you have on people? On me? The world is a richer place for having been blessed by your existence. I am heartened by you. I am transformed by you. Never leave me. Never cease.

Embodiment of Flint

This is just too much. When I saw this picture on Tumblr, I had to go have a lie down. *glee*

Rothian Wonderfulmousness

I'd give anything to be that cigarette.


I'd give anything to be that leg.


Glasses. I have a glasses fetish. If you wear glasses, I am your slave. That is all.

Waltham

"The Waltham Phantom" is complete! At least the first draft, anyway. Flint survives his encounter with Cadmus, which is nothing short of miraculous, and I survived writing it so that this happens. Cadmus is fairly ticked, and I'd say he'd get over it, but Cadmus holds grudges. He'll demand some souvenirs for his Harming Tree. I won't get off this easy. For now, though, I can let rest my restless rat man, and build upon the next story, this time allowing Cadmus free rein to wreak as much havoc as he wishes.

Sleep now, Flint. You'll be back, of that there is no doubt.

Zodiacal Awards

Pretty much spot-on, from the people I know.

aries: angriest asshole award
taurus: number two and loving it award
gemini: superficial nervous wreck award
cancer: crybaby emotionpants award
leo: egotist extraordinaire award
virgo: petty perfectionist award
libra: indecisive “individual” award
scorpio: secretive bastard award
sagittarius: expert exaggerator award
capricorn: condescending parent award
aquarius: complete weirdo award
pisces: idealistic idiot award

"I sleep now......"

When I first saw this movie, this scene and Jeffrey Jones' "Drahkoola" scene almost made me wet my pants. There are probably only a wee handful of people who remember this flick, and even fewer people who found it funny. But I thought it was stupidly hilarious, and I still quote the Gypsy woman when I get the urge to, you know, actually sleep. If I can find the "Drahkoola" scene, I'll be uploading that to You Tube as well, so be warned.

Drahkoola

tee hee

Another One Bites the Dust

If there's anything I could do to persuade Barry Andrews to cover this song, just tell me what it is, and I will do it.

Just picture it (auditorially, that is): whisper-growl interlacing with ineffable funk bass. It could be so Vast and Dangerous. Despite my faith in such an unholy marriage, B refuses to walk down that road.

And that's a damned shame.