autumnshroud
Autumnshroud
autumnshroud

I watched the first film baked, and it was so good a lulling you into thinking you were watching a regular episode, and then WHAM. They’d hit you upside the head with something that never would have been in the show.

I go with my old standby curse:

This is a very important Twitter to follow:

Unless, you know, this is parody. Which really, it almost is.

The President in this season of Supernatural did crap like that, too—-and he turned out to be Satan.

My reaction to every single thing I hear by Llama del Ray:

Thank you for this. It’s helpful to have an even-keeled, logical piece of writing to lay this all out clearly.

You’re welcome! I got to visit their store in Portland, OR, and I was completely in love.

These are pretty damn close. Also, I apologise in advance. I have a sock problem and Sockdreams is like my dealer; the most addictive socks ever.

True story: I once wore a corset with an full-skirt outfit to King Richard’s Faire (ren faire). I only realised the folly of this when I had to pee—in a porta-potty. With a full skirt. And a corset.

I ADORE these movies. They have eye candy for everybody, a diverse cast, car porn, and Vin and The Rock close enough to kiss many times. Plus, splosions and car chases. What’s not to love?

That is not black. That dress is cornflower blue and ochre.