interrogation scene in a movey where the guy refuses to cooperate and he’s like “fuck you” and spits blood and the people interrogating him are like “what the fuck. nobody’s even hit you yet. where did you get all that blood from”
me: yes, but it’s very badly written, so we ignore it
I reboot this every single damn time!!
I had a dream last night that my sister was dating a famous actor who was sort of a cross between Michael Fassbender, Tom Hiddleston, and a literature professor I took some classes from in college, who was starring in some weird production of “Macbeth.” In the dream I wanted to “steal” him from her, or rather convince him that I was a better match for him than my sister (which, lbr, I definitely would be). My undergrad advisor, who co-teaches and is really good friends with the lit prof, and whom I had a kind of unhealthy crush on, was also there for some reason. I think in the dream I was into both of them, but I knew my advisor was married and I didn’t want to break up his marriage.
I guess Tumblr is going to act as my dream diary for the weird dreams I manage to remember.
Loki is the Philosopher King 