i cant even make it past the table of contents im laughing too hard
Lord grant me the strength to survive this week at work ;___;
I don’t like working in an office SEND HELP TO FRANCE AND SAVE ME
YES EVEN YOU DR. LECTER
harpsichordian replied to your post “is another postcard giveaway lame? should i do something else?”I want ten millions
IM ON A BUDGET HARPS. geez! hehe
granpappy-winchester replied to your post “is another postcard giveaway lame? should i do something else?”I want one!!
Well that’s more reasonable :’D
OKAY THEN just one because I likes u
I have no preference, I just know I’d be happy to get anything from you!
BECAUSE THAT BITCH HAD A GIRLFRIEND BACK IN THE US AND HE FUCKING FORGOT TO TELL ME ABOUT THAT
Also we weren’t really in a relationship, but that’s the closest thing to a relationship that I’ve had so far eue.
In NYC oh my freaking God
I’M RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF IT UGHHH (it’s my internship in a Parisian hotel, Jesus I wish it were over already)
I have two absolute BFF, one I met 15 years ago when I was 6, the other I met in sophomore year, so almost 3 years ago. They’re different and similar in a lot of ways, and I think they’re the two most precious people for me that aren’t “blood” family.
There’s this girl at my school and she’s really nice and I remember sometime last year at one point she would carry a clicker around and click it everytime she had a happy thought/something good happened/she laughed etc.
It was always kind of cute how you’d just hear the little click every once in a while throughout class it always made me smile knowing that it was bc something made her feel happy idk
she was training herself to be happy oh my god
Hear me out: what if the dark, depressing, spooky Baltimore atmosphere of seasons 1 and 2 was just the effect of the world being filtered through Will’s dark, depressing, spooky mind?
What if season 3 opens on Italy, and it’s the sunniest, cheeriest Technicolor world out there, because we’re now filtering through Hannibal’s perception, and the man is pathological happy?
Instead of clanging PVC pipes and eerie chimes, the underlying soundtrack is now manic piano tinkling, like the accompaniment to a silent movie. And when Hannibal runs into someone who offends him, the color gradient on them gets colder and colder, until they are a black and white figure in his happy colorful world and simply. must. go.
And occasionally Hannibal remembers Will, and the color palettes all become earthy, sedate, complex. The brightest thing in this world are Will’s blue-gold eyes, and everything else literally pales in comparison. But then something snaps Hannibal out of the memory, and the color- and soundscape around him returns to its “normal” hyperactivity, which we can now perceive for what it is: a defense mechanism.