The above is a loose representation of me last night. Even after being in bed for three hours I would’ve sworn I could hear my tell-tale heart… *thub-dub. thub-dub.* And there was this illogical part of my brain that was petrified that it might betray my darkest secrets…
…One of which could be that I would totally marry Batman if the opportunity arose. Or Richard Castle. Honestly, I’m easy. I’d take whoever ended up asking first.
Especially if it were Batman. I love a man in a cape and cowl.
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