The renowned Powell’s Pirate, posing with her loot.

Titles, in case they’re too blurred to read:

• Howl’s Moving Castle (yesyesyesfinally)
• Good Omens (started reading last night and DEATH BY HILARITY OH MY GOODNESS)
• The Journey Through and Description of Wales (I for real did a verbal keysmash when I saw it—JUST YES USEFUL AND PERFECT AFLIWEFJKL)
• The Soul Tells A Story (most. perfect. book. ever. Now I can stop harbouring intentions to steal it from le local library)
• The Paradoxes of Mr Pond (so much glorious Chesterton guh-huh-huh)

Also, yes, that is an Aero bar perched up on top. British confectionery is the best confectionery.

So my friend unexpectedly surprised me with this antique’d version of my current Facebook profile picture. 

This is a stunningly accurate summary of my life these past few days.

So this was basically my face during the entire last third of War Horse.

My lucky find at World Market. :D

I AM SO TIRED.

The rest of my evening will be spent taking a badly-needed shower and relaxing with Lord Peter. Though I’ll probably wander onto Tumblr again several times before bed.

Me and my little brother, around last Christmas. <3

LOOK WHAT JUST CAME IN THE POST.

4000 words. I’m tired. 

Went to the library today. Saw this book. Could not resist. 

I. Love. Gareth. ♥