Is Gillian Anderson in Hannibal enough to justify rabid Gillian Anderson fans, who are otherwise uninterested in pretentious murder shows, to start watching it? Not really. And it looks like she probably will play very little role the rest of the season.
However, she’s been amazing in the past two episodes and you should totally watch just those if you want to watch Gillian Anderson be great.
I want to do things with my life but I also want to bury myself in a forest and let the moss grow over me so where does that leave us
Anya says yes, yes, and yes
If we rob a couple of banks we could have enough money to get a cottage on Beaver Island and a Will Graham amount of pets. This is a good plan.
(edit: I did not mean to publish this, but I will stand by my public willingness to marry both of you)
I would like to discuss how Needy Lesnicky and Rosalie Hale Cullen would be friends. Thank you.
Ok I have never given this much thought BUT! They are both stacked blondes who believe in friendship and humanity and the value of fragile gross humanity but also sisterhood. And they are both loyal into death in the service of these things; when unto death means maybe you might die for the greater cause (baby, killing people) they will help you out with that. Okay that’s what I have tell me your THOUGHTS!
Unless you mean situationally and I could see Needy wandering the world, righting wrongs, and coming on Rosalie doing something similar. Sparks of mutual bff attraction fly but also wariness and scepticism but how could Rosalie turn away from someone similarly like cursed?! How?! And for Needy Rosalie would fill the gap in her heart left by being forced to MURDER (for the greater good) her sandbox love. Maybe they can make out some. I could see it. No Emmetts involved.
Yes! And mostly I want to imagine them meeting up in some monster girl bar somewhere and telling their stories that start with “and then they stabbed [her/me] a dozen times and left [her/me] for dead, but [she/I] didn’t die, and became something monstrous instead.”
and ends most most importantly, “And I tracked them down and killed them all and I don’t feel even remotely bad about it.”
and then they make out and/or braid each other’s hair or something and optionally become Nessie’s cool lesbian aunties who talk her out of her creepy imprinty boyfriend thing.
Are you excited that people are going to make gifs out of every scene Freddie is in this season?
omg. I can’t even tell you how much I love that screen shot of her new outfit.
I am wearing a very short skirt today, bare-legged, because I am a wordly hussy and because I am trying to bend nature to my will. Sort of like I”m Hannibal Lecter.
maybe 2014 is the year ke($)ha and taylor swift switch places. “thinking of you” could already be a taylor swift song, the pointed inflection on each syllable of iT’s DiSgUsTiNg is swiftian in nature, you don’t have to strain to imagine how a song like “better than revenge” could be happily freed and empowered by a little sloppy party girl anarchy. these are already the same stories just told, in turn, by the girl perched carefully in a booth with her appropriate date in pinstripes, and the one standing on the bar shimmying out of her bra as a party trick. and dirt clouds move. kesha could wash her hair and release a self-titled seventies soft rock tinged ~confessional~ album as kesha sebert, wear wide brimmed hats and loose dresses. taylor has already more or less promised this next album is going to be Taylor Does Dance Music, and who is to say she has any intention to ever again wear anything that johnny weir wouldn’t approve of or to hang out with anybody but supermodels. i mean, ke$ha hasnt cornered the market on glitter.
I mean, yes, absolutely, yes, but also what if 2014 is not the year that ke($)ha and taylor switch places exactly but instead the year that they begin to merge, merge into one glorious cultural force, the year the two girls out at the same bar who never used to talk to each other because one of them was not much for dancing and the other was working very hard to make sure that the party don’t stop but they’ve both eased up a little and they finally end up together at the mirror in the cramped bathroom, both of them a little tipsy, both of them fixing their hair in silence until taylor says “oh my god I love your shoes” because they are cowboy boots coevered in glitter which actually I would bet you one million dollars is also something taylor swift herself owns and isn’t shoe compatibility more indicative than most things, and ke($)ha’s like “oh hey gurl thanks, you know, I see you around all the time” and then suddenly they are best friends because that is what happens in bar bathrooms at 1am. then they do shots together and ignore the dudes they came with and hours later end up taking ke($)ha’s gold trans am to the beach to watch the sunrise and jam on their guitars.