"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.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
I don’t know which of these two things are more disturbing: creepy weasel thing or the world’s smallest horse. Meanwhile, I’m heading to either Bastogne or Luxembourg. This MapCrunch game is eerily similar to all of my holidays. Probably a good thing it didn’t spit me out in the UK or Italy or the few major US cities I’ve been too, as I spent enough hours wandering around lost there as is.
Hold on. That cow up ahead looks familiar.