In preparation for his role as The Joker, Heath Ledger hid away in a motel room for about six weeks. During this extended stay of seclusion, Ledger delved deep into the psychology of the character. He devoted himself to developing The Joker’s every tic, namely the voice and that sadistic-sounding laugh.
It’s a five-day weekend, I figured I’d have fun with it. And I do miss writing. My Tumblr Ask is enabled (and so is anonymity, for once), but only for this purpose. Leave a name in my Ask box and I’ll tell a story about someone in my life who has that name. (Obviously if there’s no one in my life—real or fictional—who does, chances are, I’ll skip it.) I won’t answer any questions or anything else. (Though I promise I read all the notes—or as Tumblr likes to call ‘em, “fan mail”—that you send, and appreciate it very much!)
Like, seriously, I remember writing tons of obscenely angsty journal entries about how depressed I was and how I wanted to die, and I find it funny (in the way that we do once we’re a little more grown and can see ourselves more clearly—with a healthy mix of embarrassment and humor), but more sad…
Can’t tell if you’re mocking my URL or… Hahaha I miss you more! Hope we can spend at least an hour of togetherness every week. Just one? huhuhu
And you’re sweet! Thank you for backreading! :D And for still considering me as a potential friend after everything you’ve read here teehee <3
Didn’t realize that my Tumblr layout/background/whatchamacallit has been apparently fucked up all this time! Yes, this is major news I just really had to blog about it. BUT WHAT THE FUCK HUHUHUHUHUHU HOW DID THIS HAPPEN WHEN I WORKED HARD FOR THE CODES AND SHIT AND THIS IS HOW IT TURNED OUT? No, no more words. I can’t even.
Are we really supposed to be pulling an all-nighter on the second day whaaaat I can’t even. -_______- Seriously?! I have no words.
PS: I’m always resisting the urge to jump into the pool every time I pass by it. Y U DEPRIVE ME TO BE MYSELF WHYYYYYYYYY