i break into your house carrying paint and brushes. i walk into your room and turn the light one. you wake up, watching me intently. i paint mike dirnt’s face onto your ceiling. you nod approvingly, and i gather my things. i quietly leave your house, having done you a favor.
Tonight I dreamed that Jess and I were part of the group of children protagonists in the new IT. During a terrifying night, when the clown was watching us sleep, Jess felt sick and fainted into my arms, telling me… okay it was literally the dialogue:
Finn: *Goes head to head with the person who micromanaged his life and groomed him from birth to be a fighter while alienating him in his squad to make him a better soldier and did everything in their power to break his spirit, but he was too good*
Veronica Lodge and Isabelle Lightwood would be the best friends ever. They would exchange fashion tips, gush over how great their girlfriends are , slay their enemies together, go to pride events, shut down sexists, homophobes and racists, etc.
Guys, if there’s a scene where Mike is sitting and staring wistfully at El’s tent and then it cuts to the Upside Down with El looking at the same spot, it’s going to be REALLY hard for me to not start singing “Somewhere Out There” in the middle of the viewing party I’m throwing.