HEY WHO WANTS TO HELP ME DO SOME COLLEGE WORK THAT WAS DUE MONTHS AGO?
PLEASE do my questionnaire! It takes like two seconds and even junk data will let me write “that’s junk data, dude” in my report.
And yes, it’s a bad survey, I’m sorry, but then I can write “well the data is junk b/c its a bad survey” in my report. DO YOU SEE THE METHOD.
Please share with others!!!!
Anxiety is like perpetually hearing the boss/enemy music but never seeing the threat.
let me get this straight
at one time, the HPDH2 script had draco walking across the courtyard to his parents
until he saw that harry was alive
at which point he shouted
and ran back
across the courtyard
away from his parents
a little love story about mermaids and tattoos
That was actually a combination of me and the visual effects supervisor and the production designer sitting down and sort of coming up with the biological growth that’s growing all over the cars and what that looks like and the color palette. And we started to look at the nuclear test films from the 1940s of the nuclear blasts and just decided that it would be great if the landscape was not only violent with these creatures, but also the atmosphere. So we decided that it was kind of an eternal nuclear blast except nothing ever really gets obliterated because it’s eternal and it’s constantly going. - director Francis Lawrence on the appearance of Hell; P.D. by Naomi Shohan
Are you making an anything? have you considered:
- Idris Elba
See I know this pertains to making a movie/play/whatever and his skills as an actor.
But I read ‘making anything’ as ‘crafting’
So now I’m imaging Idris Elba quilting. Building a treehouse. Helping with your cosplay. Starting a garden.
My name is Sarah Manning and this is my unconditional surrender.
i feel like i have a lot to say about the end of lies of locke lamora but i’m really just sitting here in perturbed quiet
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful young girl whose stepmother always made her stay home with the baby. And the baby was a spoiled child, and wanted everything for himself, and the young girl was practically a slave. But what no one knew is that the king of the goblins had fallen in love with the girl, and he had given her certain powers. So one night, when the baby had been particularly cruel to her, she called on the goblins for help! “Say your right words,” the goblins said, “and we’ll take the baby to the Goblin City. And you will be free.” But the girl knew that the king would keep the baby in his castle for ever and ever and ever, and turn it into a goblin.