radforthecliffe:

personally today, good day except for a little mishap with my fridge door not opening, bitch you better open up for me. gurlllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll.

i dont own the gif

crucifixes-forladies:

Snape<3

dipinrickman:

Video: [here]

Alan Rickman & Sigourney Weaver

sonnet394tobrandon:

Day 72: Hamlet, 1992

Rickman’s Hamlet, played like a heavily tranquillised psychiatric patient, clutching his head like an advert for painkillers and delivering the verse in a voice drained of expression, was in the same league of awfulness as Peter O’Toole’s Macbeth. I’ve never been able to take this preposterous luvvy seriously since.

—— Charles Spencer

That was the worst review on Alan’s performance I have ever read. OK, I don’t know whether Alan’s Hamlet was good or bad, but is there any possibility that this critic (above) was jealous of Alan?

sonnet394tobrandon:

Day 72: Hey, Sugar

The minute you walked in the joint,

I could see you were a man of distinction,

A real heart-stealer,

Good looking, so refined.

Say, wouldn’t you like to know 

What’s going on in my mind?

So, let me get right to the point,

I don’t pop my cork for ev’ry guy I see.

Hey, heart-stealer, spend…

A little time with me!

(Photo from ladyrickman, original words from the song Big Spender, I replaced “big spender” with “heart-stealer”.)