Hey there! The name is gotstagecrew for those of you who don't know me. *waves* Nice to meet all of you. And welcome to my new Sparkblog *makes tada gesture at post*. I hope you find it warm and welcoming and a little cozy. This... More →
Many people may see Doctor who as just a silly TV show, and a waste of time. Nothing but a made up show about fighting aliens, time travel, and has characters whom you get emotionally attached too then there just gone. But in reality... More →
G'day, mates, or whatever the Aussies are supposed to say. I'm the great Pussyfoot Cupcup, fine specimen of birdkind, winged diva of-
Get on with it, Cocky. Haven't got all day.
Oh, as you wish, Rach. So' I'm Rach's cockatiel, and I love the Sparkledom and its... More →
I like your words.
The way they trip off your tongue,
And cross the space between us.
The way they fill my lungs,
And whisper in my ear.
They're quiet and fluttering,
Like butterflies and a heartbeat.
They're soft and warm,
Like the beach under my feet.
But... More →
OK, most of you probably know that I have the biggest crush on H. Alan Scott, our absolute favorite Sparksplainer. And while I'm trying to not sound creepy and obsessed (it's love), here are a few of my favorite things:
1. His perfect hair.
2. How his... More →
I hate this poem.
It’s revolting mush.
These words deserve a place
With the trash and the slush.
Give me Rosetti,
Tolkien or Poe,
Not a poem like this,
As plain as snow.
It is like mud
On a New Year’s Eve gown,
Or a long-lost sweetheart
Who greets you with a frown.
Have you ever seen... More →
I think about love to much,
I imagine potential dates I could go on to much
I imagine a guy putting his arms round me to much
I worry about being forever alone to much
I love to much
I hope about me finding love every day to... More →