Olivier Giroud, France. I got distracted yesterday at the nail salon when he kept appearing on screen, not like this, though...
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I'm sorry, he looks like a Drag Race contestant out of drag. Perhaps it's the pursed lips?
If you want the real "How to Train Your Dragon," get hold of the audiobooks read by David Tennant who does ALL the voices. ALL. THE. VOICES. Acting master class right there.
Go, Tara! You don't mess with a cat's kitten (because that looked to me like a motherly defense of the kid.)
Look, I read the Argentinean paper online every morning. Every other day there's a report about a woman either being set on fire, or shot, or raped, or stabbed or something by their s.o. Sometimes they're pregnant too and the baby dies as well. And "violencia de género" (gender violence) is always, always a part of…
In Argentina, they've come up with a term for this type of incident. They call it "gender violence," and it's always some asshat who decides he is entitled to/has privileges over a female and then does crap like this, or worse, they set women on fire. Because that's a thing over there. (So glad I got out of dodge…
I tend to live-tweet Supernatural (in addition to texting with my BFF as the show is on). HOWEVER, I do tend to take great pains to leave my tweets as spoiler-free as possible. I had a friend who didn't watch this week's episode until the following afternoon, and she texted me, "Your tweets that I read this morning…
That reference made my morning!
Guys, I follow actress Kim Rhodes on Twitter (she plays Sheriff Mills on Supernatural and was also the mom on Zach and Cody) and she tweeted this link to try and put a smile on the little boy's face - feel free to share: http://pastebin.com/kiidA2sn
The only way long hair is useful in a situation like this is if you're the member of the Blackened Denarians from the "Dresden Files" that can turn her hair into razorblade tendrils, and that is also dicey. (This concludes the nerdiest post ever.)
After endless months of pretty much looking like Maggie Simpson in her starfish onesie (you know the one), the second it got to 30 here in Chicago (also known as Chiberia and then Hoth) I started taking layers off. NOT that I'm going out as the peeps in the article, just... you know, more like t-shirt and hoodie and…
There's always a party pooper in the bunch. Perhaps because she doesn't want to share her imaginary bfs? Whatever, I laughed and laughed and laughed...
Someone did this to me when "Serenity" was coming out and they were doing screenings and they plastered it as a title of a forum thread (it was a death too). I felt like I'd been punched in the stomach, literally, and felt like crying. Kudos to J-Law for keeping it together.
I feel you. I got frostbite on three fingers of my right hand from checking the mail without leaving the condo's entrance (just sticking my ungloved dominant hand out). Behold:
Hey, don't be giving away my boyfriend, Hiddleston, all willy-nilly! Give away Matt Smith or Eddie Redmayne.
You're both correct. It was given by wee!Sammy to wee!Dean on S3; apparently John had asked Bobby for it but its meaning was never clear as to what he wanted it for. =)