ah yes, a good bedtime story *pulls up hardcore 18+ fanfic*
My blog basically consists of places I will never get to see, people I will never get to meet, clothes that I will never be able to afford, and things I will never get to experience.
I am jealous of those who think more deeply, who write better, who draw better, who look better, who live better, who love better than I.
The difference between fiction and reality is that fiction has to make sense.
One day we were in the make-up trailer and someone was brushing out Benedict’s stunt double’s wig - and we decided to put Martin in it. We put Sherlock’s coat on him and stood him on top of one of the make-up chairs so he looked tall and took the photo from low down. And when Benedict came in we got the make-up assistant to ask him to autograph the photograph. She handed it over - and this is how Benedict’s mind works - and he went “I don’t remember wearing my coat with that colour scarf