I feel like everyone went to Coachella.
Even Emma Watson went.
Isn’t she filming like three movies and getting her PhD in historical neuroscience or something?
Where does she find the time?
Man, now I’m wishing I were EmWats.
Or her best friend who she has strong feelings for yet is unsure how to act upon them until one night when we both get bloody drunk.
Emma Watson (by Harry Crowder)
Ground level with an upward angle shot of three incredible good looking people down a dimly lit hallway.
And cue fog machine.
I feel like Howard freakin Carter.
Please tell me I’m not the only one who sees it.
I may or may not still watch Arthur.
