
You’re all going to know me better than my own mother at this point
Disneyland. Or World. Whichever one is which.
Freud. (so I can him to shut the complete fuck up)
Othello.
No. Only in school, and only when I was made to. I have no use for acting when it’s on stage and people know that I’m acting. That was Mycroft’s arena.
Anything?…I’d steal a sloth. I’d name him Wimple and he could live in my closet.
Both Daddy and I would, if she would ever stay home in the first place. She’s always out with some club or the other. She’s magnificent.