December 2011
Well. I go downstairs and mum has a go at my nocturnal sleeping pattern and my existence in general then gets surprised when I get short with her. I can hear her bitching about me from upstairs. I can also hear my Nan defending me. Ftw.
“Atheists are routinely asked how people will know not to rape and murder without religion telling them not to do it, especially a religion that backs up the orders with threats of hell. Believers, listen to me carefully when I say this: when you use this argument, you terrify atheists. We hear you saying that the only thing standing between you and Ted Bundy is a flimsy belief in a supernatural being made up by pre-literate people trying to figure out where the rain came from. This is not very reassuring if you’re trying to argue from a position of moral superiority.”
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10 Myths Many Religious People Hold About Atheists, Debunked (via lavender-labia
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a high-functioning sociopath.: Okay, so in Sherlock you got your: →
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- Freshmen: The ones who are new to the fandom and are still too innocent to understand exactly what this fandom is.
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That's What She Said: My Christmassy rant: →
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If I had a choice then I would not celebrate Christmas. I know this is probably going to be an unpopular opinion because all the atheists have been going on about how you can not believe Jesus was the son of god and still celebrate Christmas but it’s how I feel. I like getting presents, I like the…
Yeaah, this year my mother decided to completely ignore all the Christmasses we’d spent together previously as an atheist family and decree that we were bad for celebrating Christmas in our own way and we should stop celebrating it…and convert to Christianity. Ah, my mother everyone.
- Gatiss: I feel as though we're forgetting something.
- Moffat: Can't be.
- Gatiss: Something important...
- Moffat: Nah.
- Gatiss: Something really - Steven, the trailers.
- Moffat: What trailers?
- Gatiss: The Sherlock trailers.
- Moffat: ...
- Gatiss: ...
- Moffat: ...maybe if we release them all at once people won't notice?
- Gatiss: Good idea.
Don't you see, Bloom? Darling Bloom! Glorious Bloom! It's so simple! Step One: We find the worst play ever written. Step Two: We hire the worst director in town. Step Three: I raise two million dollars. One for you and one for me - there's a lot of little old ladies out there! Step Four: We hire the worst actors in New York and open on Broadway and, before you can say 'Step Five', we close on Broadway, take our two million and go to Rio!
I can’t do. I can’t do it. I can’t do it, that’s not me. I’m a loser. I’m a coward. I’m a chicken, can’t you see?
My mum got me a new hard drive and I named it keisha, now I have keisha and steve as my hard drives
Oh! Yay! Congrats. :D They’re good names.
Since the new episodes of Sherlock are airing soon, I thought I'd do a little recap of the first series for you guys. You know, just a little refresher.
I’m supposed to be doing reading for English Lit this holiday. Sadly, I made the fatal mistake of reading the first page of The Hunger Games.
FACT: Panromantics and pansexuals can be distinguished by the fact that panromantics love non-stick cookware.
For Christmas, I got a gold-plated saddle with a rainbow unicorn.
Also, I got to spend some time with my family, watching Christmas tv. That too.
