Highlights of Mads Mikkelsen from the Hannibal panel at Paleyfest 10/18/14
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Actress, Miriam Margolyes: When you know your worth, you know your worth.
I promise we are not all like that! Yes, there are definitely some snooty assholes who work at Starbucks, but they are also snooty assholes outside of their work place, too.
Your medium-sized beverage is a perfectly acceptable and valid order. Order it next time out of spite ;). Maybe the barista at register will surprise you.
You knew what I meant when I said I want a medium size. Wtf. Is medium not a term you know? Grande my ass, you knew what I wanted.
In case you’re wondering how smart rats can be, and if Ratatouille is real, then allow me to share this story: I once had two rats, River and Chell, both rescued from a laboratory as babies. Chell was whip-smart and liked to ride around on my shoulders as I walked around the apartment. She would recognize places she wanted to go, such as her cage or the sofa, and I would raise my arm up to let her run across to her objective. She quickly cottoned on to this and, in an entirely self-taught behavior, would run to one of my shoulders or another and tug on my sleeve, to signal me to raise my arm in the direction she wanted. In this manner she was able to steer me around the apartment and would frequently use me as a taxi instead of walking herself. She then taught her sister how to do it too.
come to louisiana and buy your fingernail polish, funions, and hard liquor in any walgreens you come across. it's a cesspool down here. revel in it.
i gotta suspicion everyone got a secret hoard of something they keep hidden from their friends let if its shoes and makeup or like teacups that shits fine and all but once i went to my buddy mikes house and like,, well i knew him for years since like fucking 2006, we talk non stop,used to be my bff of the year and what not, ya whatever, i hop to get something from his basement once and i turn on the light and its littered with not a handful, but at least 20 hand made dollhouses with little trees and paint jobs and everything made from wood he harvested from his fathers construction company, all he missing is furniture and little people like FUCK that fucked me up so bad, but thats not the point of my story here see, it didnt fuck w me as much as after i visited my not so much anymore freinds house in 10th grade and she had a collection of her friends hair and she asked me for a snippet becasue she never had blue before and i went home and blocked her number anyway she jsut messaged me on instagram 30 min ago and i had to like sit in my kitchen in the dark for a while jsut thinking about how scary it is to know people but not know them at all