#beccanin

my knowledge of musicals is unparalleled.

i have turned getting friends to watch things i know to be devastating under the pretence that they're not that bad a talent.

i nerd out a lot over peerage law and i impress myself regularly by actually being able to understand it and be fascinated by it.

occasionally i find it in myself to fuck over my extreme introversion and end up doing awesome things like being an extra in peaky blinders.

i am more creative than i tend to think, and i really do intend to fill up my craft tag now that i have finally bought a sewing machine and bought better felting tools.

If I had the ability to manipulate matter or energy, which would I choose? - I think I’d go with the ability to manipulate matter.

What was the worst nightmare you ever had? - I don’t remember all of them but quite a bad one from a few months back had me running down a dark corridor with a load of coffins bursting open on either side of me

Would you rather spend one year with your one true love just to never see them again or the rest of your life with second best? - This one is evil. Probably second best.

All the sequels/remakes/adaptations/rip-offs in movies nowadays, good or bad? - I don’t really mind them to be honest and quite like some of them. If somebody doesn’t like the idea of a remake, nobody is forcing them to watch it.

Can you understand the mindset and logic used by the opposite spiritual opinion? An atheist understanding the belief in a higher power and vice versa - Personally I wouldn’t really know what to call the opposite spiritual opinion to my own. I generally belief in logic and science but also the power of the mind in terms of determination, self healing, etc. As far as gods go I have a theory that they were all mortal god kings and queens before the time of writing and the oral tradition immortalised them as gods.

all of those are still working for me?

The Land of Books and Twilight. 

Yours is a land of pages.

Bound. Covered.

Strapped together. To create a story.

A tale. A poem. An epic.

Books.

They weave a tale. A story together.

A breeding ground. For the imagination.

Fantasy. Magic. Fantastic. 

But books also give knowledge. Present truth.

Facts.

This world was made for books. 

The ground is soft. 

A grassy ground that cushions.

Trees and hammocks to sit on.

Warm homes. Where your consorts live.

The very walls. Made of bookcases. 

Strong. Firm. Protecting. 

You sit in one now.

Reading. Your mind lost in the story of this land.

The truth. And your quest.

You read in a window nook.

The curtains drawn wide.

The day here is mostly dark. But there is still light.

On your world. It was called twilight.

A perpetual glowing like.

The chasm. The bridge.

Between light. And dark.

It will be dark soon.

But not yet. not now. There is still a natural reading light.

Cozy. Warm. A drowsy sort od feeling.

You drift off a bit.

Fantastical stories. 

beccanin replied to your post: i don’t know how any christian could ever say that...

That’s my main qualm with the death penalty, seeing it’s not very uncommon for people to be convicted of a crime that they never committed.