It's Sadly True. I Special Ordered A Bag To Carry With Me When I Finished My Doctor Who Scarf So I Could

It's sadly true. I special ordered a bag to carry with me when I finished my Doctor Who scarf so I could offer them to people at SiliCon, and was so bummed when I tasted one.

I've had a lot of heartbreaking moments of disillusionment in the past five or six years. Many of my heroes, many vital institutions, have let me down in many ways.

But I can't get over the dawning realization that jelly babies (Doctor Who's fav candy in the 1970s) are in fact total shit.

Didn't have a choice for my actual answer: I like them just as much as other forms of reading. I love them for times I can't read a physical book: driving, out for a walk, headache or other illness that makes reading hurt, etc.

it's not an "echo chamber." my mutuals and i are just correct all the time

I am guessing that Alpine’s paws never touch the ground unless they have to. Going out with Bucky? In his jacket. Hanging out at home? In his arms. He’s getting her food? He lifts her onto the windowsill with her food bowl so she can see the skyline. Going to sleep? Bucky is carrying her to his bed. That cat is spoiled and Bucky has no intention of stopping.

Reblog if you’re over 20 and still read/write fan fiction.

I’m curious!

req'd by @cassidy-peterson

ohh hell of a line @drchucktingle

text: Devils come and go but we will plant flowers in their skeletons ~Chuck Tingle