My name is Alicia, and I'm 23. Though I care for and love a great many people, I will probably never love anyone more than David Bowie. No, I'm not in love with him.
Whilst deluding myself that my voice is heard and considered important, I will try to be both myself and honest which are sometimes not the same thing.
Reviews/sometimes stringent opinions, Egghair Bowie, and Alicia-stuff will likely be found extensively here. Except when they're not.
"I just want one Christmas where I’m not emotionally devastated."
This is for an Anon who asked for Molly to kiss Sherlock to stop him from making a harsh deduction. (Sorry, my inbox ate your ask). I don’t think...
I’m glad that Bilbo Baggins exists
Because in the book, the dude was pretty firmly middle aged when his crazy-ass adventure started
He was settled down in the house that belonged to his parents and had done precisely jack shit with his life
It gives me hope that maybe some nutcase wizard will eventually show up and be like yo
you’re a burglar now
don’t even care that you didn’t roll rogue homie we got dragons to slay and kingdoms to save