Hullo. I am your blog host, the Wench (informally known as Mae), and I love words.
This is not a quality blog.
It is made up of a few fandoms that I love and flail over while trying not to sound too insipid (I fail most of the time). You will also find random social commentaries, art pieces that I like and silly stuff that makes me smile.
Oh god, as if he weren’t already my ideal sort of man.
Anonymous said: the hottest historical/literary figure is oscar wilde
You know what I’d like? I’d like it if someone wrote a novel ‘s from Rosaline of Romeo and Juliet’s point of view: how she had this guy that basically wanted the “saint’s gold" between her legs and how he had to keep shrugging him off without being rude because his parents were the highly recognized Montague family of Verona.
And not a silly romance involving…thieves? Magic? Secret nun spies? The ever sparkly and inescapable powers of “*~*Fate*~*”? I don’t even know what the hell that book’s end goal was, but it was stupid. Not in the fun way.
It’s the kind of book that if it were a person they’d be so covered in derp and glitter and hideous crushed velvet going on about how edgy, doomed by destiny and “tragic" they are that the only nonviolent response is to look at them like Kurt from Glee. Cattily. And with much prejudice.