Well hello there. I'm Hannah and I'm from England. Currectly studying History at Lancaster University. Suffering from Pontmercyism.
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Okay, folks: the word is out.
The new Discworld series “The Watch” (AKA CSI:Ankh-Morpork) has been approved by Terry Pratchett and will go into production with BBC Worldwide.
The GOOD OMENS film is a go: the trailer was shown here (at the Discworld Convention in Birmingham). No…
Just found out that Christopher Eccleston is going to be the villain in Thor 2.
Sorry I can’t hear you over the sound of MY FEELS BEING CRUSHED
(Source: tentoo, via animasquisnamsomnus)
“Paris, 1793.” said Aziraphale
“Oh, yes The Reign of Terror. Was that one of yours or one of ours?”
“Wasn’t it yours?”
“Can’t recall. It was quite a good restaurant though.”
As they drove past an astonished traffic warden his notebook spontaneously combusted, to Crowley’s amazement. “I’m pretty sure I didn’t mean to do that,” he said.
Aziraphale blushed.
“That was me,” he said. “I had always thought that your people invented them.”
“Did you? we thought they were yours.”
Crowley stared at the smoke in the rearview mirror.
“Come on,” he said. “Let’s do the Ritz.
I knew there was a reason as to why I gave up on Pandora Hearts. It was mostly a matter of self-preservation, making sure that I didn’t end up wailing, flailing and sobbing over my laptop. I didn’t think that I would be able to handle the onslaught of feels that was on the horizon. In fact, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to handle it. So I gave up.
However, a fatal combination of boredom and curiosity had me going back and picking up where I left off. Bad idea, Hannah. In fact, probably one of my worst, since I now feel as though all my feels have hit me around the face.
Stupid, stupid, stupid girl. But for the record: Jack, you’re awful.
