Halloa! I fear this box may never provide a description that could ever truly satisify the definition of description.
In saying that, I'm 26, from Liverpool, with a passion for Liverpool FC, history, and Star Trek. Ahem.
I suppose I should note that I am so utterly staid that the colour beige has pursued legal action against me on a number of occasions. Damned legal obligations...
Oh, and this blog is quite probably PG-safe (I guess what constitutes PG is subjective, so probably) as I very rarely swear and don't post images of a fleshy nature.
Oh, oh, and I have a fascination (um, irrepressible obsession) with the two world wars, which is why they appear so prominently in my Tumblr. Macabre, perhaps, but it's principally centred on a desire to contribute, however insignificantly, to the "perpetuation" of those who suffered immeasurably in the wars.
"Lance Bombardier Jack Grundy, of 441 Battery, 128 Field Regiment, Royal Artillery, 50 Division, during his seven days privilege leave with his family. Jack Grundy comes home to Irby, Cheshire on leave and embraces his wife Dorothy, while his two children Randall and Gilda look on, 14 April 1944."
“This is a 3 1/4” x 5 1/4” mounted photo of a 1910’ish Lance Corporal in the Royal Horse Artillery holding his young son. The spur insignia just above his L.Cpl’s stripe indicates that he is a riding instructor. They didn’t call it the HORSE artillery for nothing.”