Gail, it is beyond pathetic that all you find to do with your life is sending anon hate to this blog.
Really, for a woman of your age? Children have more maturity and intelligence than you will ever have. Do you realise that?
Mostly do you realise that we absolutely don’t care about your…
I’m watching ‘The Stag’ (or ‘The Bachelor Weekend’ or whatever the hell you want to call it) and it’s a decently funny movie, don’t get me wrong, but I’ve never seen Andrew Scott look so bored. I have a feeling that even he knew this was beneath him.
Also, is he supposed to be in love with the bride?
That’s not boredom; it’s the heartbreak of unrequited love that’s making him feel a constant sense of melancholy. Seeing as you’ve used the present continuous tense, I’ll take it that you were still watching the film when you wrote this post because it’s pretty obvious from very early on that he’s in love with the bride (no spoiler there, the cast have talked about it extensively in interviews). He doesn’t look “bored” (as you seem to think) for very long either.
Oh, and considering how much the film means to him and how dear the friends are who made it with him, I think Andrew would be rather upset at your suggestion that he “knew it was beneath him”.
Seriously, how ‘bout you finish watching a film before you start commenting on it. You sound like my overly-judgemental mother.
"Sebastian has these lazy spells where he lies down on the couch and refuses to get off it for days on end no matter what Jim says. Jim has learnt to roll with it."
Mormor headcanon drawing from my heacanon session with jawnwatsen
Andrew’s eyebrows being expressive as requested by @moriartyfox
I think I’ve just been hypnotised. I didn’t know it was possible be hypnotised by eyebrows (Derren Brown’s missing a trick here).
The Machine vs. Gavin
Andrew Scott and Peter McDonald must work together again; the pair of them are absolutely priceless.
Brynn (via lostlittlespiderking)
And if you agree with this but actually think we’re talking about Scandinavian grandmothers, you’re one sick little puppy!
Send help. I think I’ve started shipping MorMor.
Honey, no one can help you now; you’re well and truly screwed. Welcome aboard! Oh, and hold on tight; the seas can get a bit rough on this ship ;0)
Raise your hand if you’ve been here and done this (don’t worry, you’re a long way from being alone).
More of this…
Doodled on a sticky note last night so excuse the horribly inaccurate rifle (wow the lens looks like a flashlight) as I was too lazy to look at a reference photo. Seb is on a job, and Jim is bored.
"Oi, get down! Do you want to be spotted?"
"I guess you’ll just have to hurry up and finish the job…"
Two weeks to go before this six chapter story, setting up the life-long devotion between Jim and Seb, is lost and gone forever. You can find it here. (It’s entirely safe for work; part two definitely isn’t)