Cause for the first time in forever, Oh I’m such a fool, I can’t be free!
You don’t have to be afraid, No escape from the storm inside of me!
We can work this out together, I can’t control the curse!
We’ll reverse the storm you’ve made, Anna, please, you’ll only make it worse!
Don’t panic, There’s so much fear!
"In an old house in Paris that was covered in vines,
lived twelve little girls in two straight lines …”
Me: Do a really mean Bucky-as-Winter-Soldier face.
Sebastian: Noooo…. ‘Cause you’re gonna post it, aren’t you? — Okay, I will. Hold on. Ready?
I was gonna use today to purge my inbox, but now something much more pressing has come up.
How to rock period costumes, expert level.
"La Pucelle" Numéro #146 September 2013