So my mom, she calls, she says, “My cleaning lady says that my azalea bush is Alexander the Great.” “Sounds legit.” I pause, because it’s not really where I thought this conversationRead More…
Milla P. Jones, of course, is Gov. Perry’s sister. Always with the money with this guy.
So I do have the little image on the side of my site, but this weekend I received a certificate! This is an award voted on by a jury and I wasRead More…
We all kinda knew it was coming down to this. Will Graham was never going to be the puppy toy that Hannibal was hoping for. Not that he’s given up on this idea, necessarily. I mean, he says he’s going to quit it and Bedelia says he’d better quit it, but you can tell he still wants to tap that. It is the ultimate cat and mouse game and much more intriguing than ambushing people to eat them (though that’s fun, too.)
Hannibal is just plain on a roll. What’s funny to me is that it’s all the same guy doing all of this killing but because it’s not in the tidy packet ofRead More…
On my Twitter, I saw someone retweet this: If You Wish To Be A Writer, Have Sex With Someone Who Works In Publishing http://t.co/Eu5Oeprttx via @TheOnion — Ellis Carrington (@MMbyEllis) June 13,Read More…
I look back on last Sunday’s Game of Thrones when I was so horrified by the Red Wedding and think, “I’m adorable.” Okay, I didn’t really freak out at the Red Wedding.Read More…
Yesterday after I posted my Hannibal Feels, I had the bestest time with other Fannibals (fans of the NBC show “Hannibal”) in the comments! I didn’t quite realize that there was suchRead More…
Will has a session with Hannibal. He looks a little ill and I wonder if he’s starting to think that if Will is so whiny about Abigail killing a man in self defense, maybe he’s not going to be the fun life partner he was hoping for. He looks a little tired and bored with Will not getting that everyone else in the world is prey and he should have some fun with it or just move on with it because he’s not going to be able to put the air back in the balloon anyway. This is kind of how my cats look at me. “Geez, it was just a squirrel. Why the sads?”
Because I’m not a professional blogger and have a day job, it takes me a little while to do these and information trickles in while I’m, uh, oh let’s go for theRead More…