Is anyone else’s Hannibal blog slowly mutating into a shrine for Hugh Dancy? I think I have a serious problem…help…
so my mum told me that as a kid she would peel an apple and throw the peel over her shoulder, and the peel would take the shape of the first letter of her future spouse. naturally, i decided to do it and
i’m fucking crying
it says ‘no.’
it literally says NO.
oh my god