The word "skein" continues to hurt my soul.
Yeah, I get the 'yarn' connection, but ouch.
My little literal mind keeps picturing folks knitting up characters for the chopping block, kind of like a cross between Tim Minear and Madame Defarge. Actually, that picture is appropriate for this thread, and not so bad when I think about it. And yet, skein = ouch.
Skein, yarn, thread, Defarge. It's all so clear now.
I once had a conversation with Micole (for those of you who remember her) about how, if A Tale of Two Cities had a fandom, Sydney Carton would be the designated Spike.
Skein, yarn, thread, Defarge. It's all so clear now.
You're going to work some Dickens into the Gumball Rally of Death and Mystery right? All the characters need Dickensian names.
But stay away from the Ian Fleming names. There is no good there.
I once had a conversation with Micole (for those of you who remember her) about how, if A Tale of Two Cities had a fandom, Sydney Carton would be the designated Spike.
Totally. And thus, the end of Chosen continues to crack me up.
(The Sydney Carton comments were flying left and right in Spoilers when we got the info, you see.)
Skein, yarn, thread, Defarge. It's all so clear now.
Yeah, but what about DeBarge?