Bless you!

Those are aMAZing.

Spoil-not-Game-of-Thrones.

Just that Olivia Colman is the GREATEST EVER.

Welcome to London! God, I love this city. You'll be settled in before you know it. Just stand on the right-hand side of the Tube escalators, avoid Oxford Street at the weekend if you can help it (and the Circle Line if at all possible because that motherfucker is sloooow), pronounce Marylebone as "MAR'l'bun" , and in…

That's rubbish, I'm so sorry. I had stress-related alopecia as a child and ended up getting my hair cut into a bob to hide the worst of it till it grew back. One of my besties had very severe alopecia throughout her teens and nearly all of her twenties and I know it was really tough for her. She worked around it with…

YAY!!!

That's my alma mater! I love you, alma mater. Shame about the weather.

HA. Amazing.

I bluffed, Spark-Noted and brazenly lied my way through two lit degrees without having to finish Ulysses and I kind of feel like I got away with a murder. I'm still not reading it and you can't make me. Gooooooo fuck yourself, James Joyce.

I think the third law is "No smoking".

I could watch this for hours. I actually might.

I am preening. Thank you!!

HA! Love it.

Shut down the internet! Someone just said the nicest thing that will ever be said to me. Everyone go home now. Also, thank you!

Et tu, yoghurt?

I've been reading Dirt Bags for years and years and I still can't shake the habit of reading the attributions as reactions. Comme ci:

Charlie Hunnam's trailer, 20.9.2013: