In a Perfectly Alright World…

I would be married to Bernard Black.

Sure, he has his faults, but at least he’s cute and less concerned with cleaning than he is bitching about something ridiculous. It evens out, probably.

If you haven’t watched Black Books, it’s on Netflix instant. I mean… what else are you doing at half ten on a Tuesday?

My little misanthrope... <3

My little misanthrope… <3

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