robot character: oh, who could possibly ever love me? me, an ugly, cold, lifeless machine???
me:
I love loki as a show because OB just drops a line like “sorry it took me so long to build this extremely advanced piece of technology I’d never seen before, I lost my job and my wife left me lol” and we’re just like yeah. okay. this is usual. carry on.
and also sylvie is a literal norse goddess whose dream life is to work at a mcdonald’s and listen to records like every other mentally ill bisexual with a mullet, and loki is a literal god in love with Some Guy who’s a mustachioed gay jetski enthusiast and an ai clock is in love with the guy who made her and the way time works just makes NO sense but you’re too busy staring at tom hiddleston’s delectable jawline and puppy dog eyes deliver the best performance of his life to even care
Think of me as your advisor
changing every “i should have known better” to “i know better now”. i will not judge past versions of me through the lens of who i am now.
i’m printing this out and i’m putting it on the mirror so i can confront myself with it
the bros ever
crying at this pinterest interaction i just saw
Sometimes I hyperfocus so hard on something, I forget I’m a person until someone interacts with me. I feel like some wild animal seeing a human being for the first time. I’m like “oh yeah I’m supposed to speak and stuff”
Back to the beginning
is this anything,