annie. 22yo ENFJ and freshly-minted boston women's college grad from chicago with a future in san francisco. angry asian feminist who loves to dig around in pop culture's squishy bits, binge-watch tv with a hot cup of tea on a rainy day, and wear flower crowns at all official functions. future film scholar trophy wife, current amateur photographer and filmmaker-in-progress.

currently involved with night vale community radio, the co-pilots of crimson typhoon, bourgeois cannibalism, new york city's premier consulting detective, the magician's alliance, and the pawnee local government.

gael garcía bernal as carlos the scientist

i realized that time doesn’t work in night vale, and that none of the clocks are real. sometimes things seem so strange, or malevolent, and then you find that, underneath, it was something else altogether, something pure, and innocent.

because i had other things i could be doing, but none of them involved looking at pictures of gael garcía bernal in glasses, therefore they were not actually worth doing.

(cecil here!)

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