And now that I’ve recorded myself talking about the whole Cumberbitch thing I think I’m ready to stuff the thoughts and feelings back in the closet again.
Because I prolly shouldn’t say things like “And Fuck Benedict for saying I can’t be….” because it doesn’t make bloody sense. You can’t fight for a fan name then get annoyed with the person whom you are a fan of because he doesn’t like the name ( regardless of his stupid and imho a bit anti-feminist reasoning).
And I really should get back to writing today. I’ve been two bloody days away from it and that script isn’t going to fuckin write itself.
And why am I so angry all of a sudden?
But I will say this…do not EVER call me a cumberbabe. Just EVER.