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@the-innkeeper
well...
//dropping a post here. i was going to sleep last night and remembered all about this and how good it was to write so frequently. i miss it, actually, and i did say 'hiatus', so i'm prodding around here a little bit to see if anyone's still alive. it's been two years. anyone here? anyone remember old thènardier...?
Showmen and Swindlers
Adolfo Pirelli/ Davy Collins, Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street (2007)
les mis movie meme ➳ eight scenes [1/8]
01. the robbery “no more bourgeois when you scratch him than that brand upon his chest"
les misérables movie meme;
seven relationships → monsieur and madame thénardier
“watch ‘em run amok/ catch ‘em as they fall/ never know your luck/ when there’s a free-for-all”
When my followers message me : I'm sorry if this is creepy and we haven't talked before, but I think you're awesome ! God this is weird I'm sorry.
When I message them back : SCREAMS AND CRIES INTO YOUR SHIRT GOD BLESS YOUR SOUL I HOPE YOU FIND $20 ON THE GROUND.
"Yeah we’re openin." She replied with little hesitation along with a snip bit of attitude. Suffering from a hangover from the previous night left her feeling nauseous. The children running about making a fuss wasn’t helping the pounding headache she felt. “Oi! Keep it down will ya…for mommie’s sake." She almost pleaded with her dear daughters who reluctantly nodded then went about their merry ways.
Making her way downstairs took a bit of effort with her nauseous daring to flair up and force up another mess she’d have to clean. “What you doin layin about?" She asked her husband in an unamused tone. “I said we’re openin."
"Alright, I'm up. I'm up." He yawned, rubbing his forehead with the back of his hand. Pushing himself upright using the worn arms of the chair, he swayed slightly before starting to pace around the room, placing overturned bottles and discarded glasses back onto tables and speaking in a slightly hushed tone. "You manage to get much last night?" He glanced around, watching the children with a vague look of disapproval as they raced about the room. "All I got's a few handkerchieves, and there's some luggage in the back room but I ain't got round to looking through it yet."
Sacha Baron Cohen attends the 41st AFI Life Achievement Award Honoring Mel Brooks at Dolby Theatre on June 6, 2013 in Hollywood, California
Sacha Baron Cohen attends the 41st AFI Life Achievement Award Honoring Mel Brooks at Dolby Theatre on June 6, 2013 in Hollywood, California
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//BUT I NEED TO SKYPE WITH YOU AND TALK WITH YOU AND I MISS YOU
//[kicks down your door] MON AMOUR
//[swoons] OOOHHHH MON CHERI, HOW ARE YOU?
//aaaAH i’m good, still as tired as usual but good! how are you??
//gooood but a bit lonely… I’m trying to find people who want to skype
//i'll be here to message you all day if you so wish
It was a morning not dissimilar to any other on the streets of Paris. As the sky lightened and the sun started to rise, the people of Montfermeil slowly emerged. Settled in his usual place; sprawled across an armchair in the far corner of the inn, Thénardier awoke with a start.
As his eyes slowly adjusted to the light, they hazily scanned over various unconscious guests and weary customers strewn about the floor, amongst which lay various half-empty bottles, overturned plates and the occasional piece of discarded clothing. He frowned, his gaze rising towards the ceiling. There was a shuffling sound coming from the above floor.
"We opening already, love?" he called, provoking a few tired groans and loud yawns from the ground beneath his chair.
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//BUT I NEED TO SKYPE WITH YOU AND TALK WITH YOU AND I MISS YOU
//[kicks down your door] MON AMOUR
//[swoons] OOOHHHH MON CHERI, HOW ARE YOU?
//aaaAH i'm good, still as tired as usual but good! how are you??
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//BUT I NEED TO SKYPE WITH YOU AND TALK WITH YOU AND I MISS YOU
//[kicks down your door] MON AMOUR
//can i list 'addiction to animal crossing: new leaf' as a valid reason for my unannounced hiatus/temporary absence
Eponine or Azelma
I.... I reckon that 'Zelma appreciates what I do for 'er a lot more, but I still don't think I'd be able to choose between 'em. Not my own daughters... No, I ain't going to answer this one. I love 'em both in different ways, that's all I'll say.
