There I was, innocently minding my own business in a country full of polar bears and moose hide bikinis, when a wormhole appeared and sucked me into tumblr. Now I've fallen into Bering and Wells and I can't get up.
Warehouse 13, Lost Girl, Defiance, Castle, Star Trek, et al.This blog also features random bursts of tv-shows, movies, books, quotes, and photography that I like.
[Disclaimer: I blame this entire blog on Jaime Murray and Joanne Kelly.]
Denver, Colorado, 2006.
Myka Bering is good at pretending. Maybe it comes from growing up among thousands of descriptions of feelings in a bookstore, maybe it’s because her work at the Secret Service is so real that pretending is a way of protecting herself. Whatever the reason, she has come very close to perfecting the art of showing only what she wants to show, telling other people exactly what they want to hear, and making them believe they know her. Even Myka’s closest friends know only the polished version of her. She likes it that way.