The year is 2040, our president is a plant.
Tag: ghostbusters
Thanks for making me laugh this weekend (and probably again this coming weekend.)
Holtzmann
a lil Patty for Leslie Jones because she’s amazing and doesn’t deserve any of the vile shit currently getting spewed at her over this delightful movie
who ya gonna call
Charge the lines, create the vortex, break the barriers.
Happy birthday to me!
More headcanons: when things are slow in the bustin’ biz, Patty leads walking ghost tours that are chock full of obscure historical information and then offers everyone a chance to join her book club online to find out even more after the tour.
Holtzmann just casually dancing with torches
New headcanon: Patty has connections. All sorts of connections.
The other ladies aren’t sure how she knows so many people or how many favors she holds in order to get all sorts of obscure equipment or access to generally inaccessible places (because oy the paperwork with Homeland Security is a nightmare and it’s always easier to ask forgiveness during the cleanup), but she always seems to “know a guy” (or girl) and stuff just happens.
It turns out there’s no real secret – everyone just really loves Patty and loves to hook her up with stuff because she’s one of the nicest, friendliest, most-considerate people they know. Those kind of genuinely lovely people are just human magnets for favors and friendship.
The Obsessive Dilettante 