I’m afraid if I ever met BC I’d blurt out: I REALLY WANT TO SEE WHAT YOUR SKULL LOOKS LIKE I BET IT’S ABSOLUTELY FUCKING AMAZING UNDER ALL THAT SKIN AND MUSCLE.

This has been Deep Thoughts with BennyChairs (while she’s on some reeeeeaaaallly great cough medicine with codeine.) (But really: bones are so cool, aren’t they? They’re like our very own sculptures we carry around inside us all the time.) (His belong in the Louvre.) (Metaphorically, I mean, not like now or anything.)

BlackandWhiteBatch Sits on Floors today instead of Chairs.  Because feet.
[ETA: I rarely post photos from this shoot or the whole Wreckers era, because he looks shockingly like an ex.  It’s uncanny, and actually sometimes a little disturbing.  BUT, this just goes to show that personality and brains matter so incredibly much in a partner: it’s not just looks, and  a huge part of Benedict’s attraction is that personality and intelligence he shows in every role and interview.  Because dear god… the ex was pretty, soooo very very pretty, but dumb as a box of rocks.  Dumb as a box of rocks that got dropped on its head as a child. Dumb as a box of rocks that got dropped on its head as a child and turned to brain cell damaging drugs for comfort.]

BlackandWhiteBatch Sits on Floors today instead of Chairs.  Because feet.

[ETA: I rarely post photos from this shoot or the whole Wreckers era, because he looks shockingly like an ex.  It’s uncanny, and actually sometimes a little disturbing.  BUT, this just goes to show that personality and brains matter so incredibly much in a partner: it’s not just looks, and  a huge part of Benedict’s attraction is that personality and intelligence he shows in every role and interview.  Because dear god… the ex was pretty, soooo very very pretty, but dumb as a box of rocks.  Dumb as a box of rocks that got dropped on its head as a child. Dumb as a box of rocks that got dropped on its head as a child and turned to brain cell damaging drugs for comfort.]

Anonymous asked:

Hey I don't know if you feel better now, but if not I wish you blessings :)

Aw, thanks!!  My throat isn’t sore anymore (which it had been for days), but I’m still coughing and congested, it just won’t go away, dang it.  Summer colds are the worst. 

Also posting this to mention that there might not be an Evening GIF tonight because I just want to lie on the couch and watch Project Runway and eat soup and generally have a self-pity party because I live alone and there’s no one to take care of me and I’m a miserable whiner when I’m sick. 

Why can’t you, like, hire people to do that?  Like a “Grandmas for Hire” thing?  Someone who will come over and fuss over you when you don’t feel well or are sad or something, but then will go the hell away when you feel better? 

Good morning lovelies!  Today’s Chair… … …  Oh, who am I kidding.  There’s no witty description or banter needed for this one, there’s only “Today’s Chair: THIGHS.” 
(And yet again I must declare that I have no idea what’s come over me lately with all the “omgHAWT” posts and I feel a little shitty for it because that is not the intent of this blog.  Forgive me.) 
(But I mean, come on… THIGHS.)

Good morning lovelies!  Today’s Chair… … …  Oh, who am I kidding.  There’s no witty description or banter needed for this one, there’s only “Today’s Chair: THIGHS.” 

(And yet again I must declare that I have no idea what’s come over me lately with all the “omgHAWT” posts and I feel a little shitty for it because that is not the intent of this blog.  Forgive me.) 

(But I mean, come on… THIGHS.)