Hey! My name is Priscilla :) I'm in highschool. This is my first EVER blog! It will mainly be reblogs and random thoughts that pop into my head :P SO GET READY FOR RANDOMNESS!! This is my multi fandom blog where I can fangirl and also my personal blog. But mostly my fangirl safe haven from reality. I am a:
Pegasister/Brony,Whovian,Sherlockian, Fannibal,Supernatural,ANYTHING Disney,AdventureTime,ANYTHING Dreamworks,Hunger Games, TMNT, Les miserables, Don't hug me I'm scared fangirl, I love making new friends!
The Hannibal fandom extends a cordial invitation toALL THE FANDOMSin Tumblr to join us for dinner.
Our beloved show is currentlystruggling with ratings, and as you all understand, that can be quite a sticky situation to be in if you want to have a show you love renewed for another season.
So here we are, asking you people to help us help Will Graham and get the show going for many more seasons. We would be more than thrilled to have more people to share thisintelligent,elegantandutterly superbshow with, as well as the madness of our fandom.
Watch Hannibal Friday at 10/9c on NBC.
I think “helpushelpwillgraham” just became the tag for this
I know this is a Benedict blog, but this is important to me. This isn’t a “hey turn on our tv show to insult Bieber fans.” This is a legit plee. I understand that the show is gory and trigger-some to people. If you have recording ways on cable or dish, just hit record. It counts as a view. You can delete it right after! No need to even see it! Please, if you can, do this for us!
hey guys! so supernatural had hella rad graphics for their ”everybody watch this shit” campaign, so i decided to join in and make one too :)
Please watch. This show must not have its last supper so soon
just stick your hands in boiling hot coffee. go on. do it. just shove your fingers on in that blistering hot cuppa joe. throw an egg in there. who gives a shit. eat your god damn coffee eggs like the stupid slobbering idiot that you are
What if Hans still loves Anna? What if when they trolls said “Get the fiancee out of the way” they meant it? What if they cast a spell on Hans that replaced his feelings for her with greed? What if Hans is stuck inside his own mind, screaming and crying, because the love of his life is slipping through his fingers, by his own hand? What if the open door never closed?
Sometimes when I am sitting in my booth at Denny’s, I start to wonder how I got here. Like, where do we come from? And why are we the only species that is aware of our own mortality? Is our life some pre-determined track and we’re completely helpless to change or stop it, or are we free spirits…