Wow. Do I ever stop blogging? I guess not.
Anyway, do you remember when I mentioned that my brother and his friend came to visit? Well, my brother is not a fanboy (well, maybe a little bit of a Nathan Fillion fanboy) and I have been thinking about getting a fandomish tattoo. But my brother doesn't understand the way a fandom can affect you life in weird ways. So he thinks that it is dumb to get a tattoo of something fleeting like a fandom, because he doesn't realize the way a fandom influences your life. And not just in the crazy way either, although, most fandoms do make you more than a little crazy.
Fandoms shape us. Like, before I became obsessed with Avengers, I was going to be a stay at home mom for the rest of my life. After, I wanted to be a secret agent. Now, I think I will be a detective. Maybe even the world;s first consulting detective, you never know.
But my brother doesn't realize how passionate you can be because he has never been passionate about anything in his life. He wants things, yes, but most of the time the want is not strong enough to actually make it happen. This fact has always saddened me because I have the fear that my brother will never ever be passionate about anything ever, and will because like the rest of the world. Floating aimlessly though life. Nothing to look forward to, nothing to regret.
That is my biggest fear for myself as well. That I will succumb to the regularity of life. I can understand people I see in a way that is strange. If I really focus, I can understand their thoughts and reasoning. There has been only one head that I couldn't get into. Well, maybe two for a while, but I managed to crack Sherlock a little with the third series. (PS, now I am going into the fandom-y stuff. Sorry about the rant)
Moriarty. The head that I have not been able to crack quite yet. But I think that when series 4 rools around, I will be able to crack him. Till then, I will break my own mind, trying to break his.
I think that is all for now, Lovelies. Let me know what you all think.
Wait, no. I found a new Reichenbach Fall theory-thing, so I will post the picture explaining it.
Right? Right? Photographic evidence. THERE IS PHOTOGRAPHIC EVIDENCE!!!!!!!
Anyway, farewell for now, my Lovelies.
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