I know that it's an utter cliché, but I just listened to The Natural History of Fear (yes, again) and I'm still gleaning new bits from it.
Mind you, the fact is that a certain amount of loss is inevitable when one primarily listens on the commute train, so no wonder I'm picking up new bits. But still. Damn, it's a good story.
And, thinking of the icon accompanying this post, I need me a recording of PMG reading something filthy. Srsly. The dirtier the better and no, I'm not asking for The History of Compost.
Fortunately, I have a shiny new copy of Casino Royale to console me, in the meantime. My fandom is fucking brutal, forsooth. I need someone to make me an icon of that text, over a clip from the fight in the B&W scene...
Mind you, the fact is that a certain amount of loss is inevitable when one primarily listens on the commute train, so no wonder I'm picking up new bits. But still. Damn, it's a good story.
And, thinking of the icon accompanying this post, I need me a recording of PMG reading something filthy. Srsly. The dirtier the better and no, I'm not asking for The History of Compost.
Fortunately, I have a shiny new copy of Casino Royale to console me, in the meantime. My fandom is fucking brutal, forsooth. I need someone to make me an icon of that text, over a clip from the fight in the B&W scene...