"Ah, I drank. Insatiably I drank.
But I was filled up also, with too much
world, and, drinking, I myself ran over." - Rilke
This is a blog dedicated to my few hedonistic delights, so expect a lot of John Simm, David Tennant, tongue-in-cheek objectification of the human form, and smutty gifs. And the rare moment of substance.
In real life, I'm a quiet, socially repressed, asexual academic. You can call me toodlepip or V.
I am officially a light weight. Gone are the days when I could drink half a bottle of Scotch and live to regret it. No, now I am drunk off a single bottle of hard cider. It’s a sad, sad thing.
But probably good for the diet.
And the budget.
And my mystique.