annie. twenty-one-year-old ENFJ from chicago who studies art history & film at a women's college near boston and left her heart in san francisco. angry asian feminist with an academic interest in issues of race and gender in the contemporary film industry. usually stressed out and overcommited; remedies this with copious amounts of hot beverages and retail therapy. amateur photographer, aspiring film scholar, and filmmaker-in-progress.

currently involved with night vale community radio, the co-pilots of crimson typhoon, bourgeois cannibalism, werewolf puppy piles, 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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