Look, ok. It is hilarious character-driven action-packed fun times. all things I and most long time PR fans are 100% here for.
All in all, I adore my sons,
Zack [“My mom’s the BEST”] Taylor,
Billy [actual heart and soul of the film] Cranston and
Jason [will literally bitch slap idiots who mess with his team] Lee Scott,
just as much as I full on love my daughters
Kimberley [reformed queen bitch and baddest fucking ass] Hart and
Trini [jumps an actual fuckin chasm to avoid the chit chat (tbh same)] Kwan/Gomez/what-is-her-surname-here-I-do-not-know.
seriously, go watch this film. I just know it’s gonna be underrated as hell, and I cannot watch it fail in the box office because the critics have never watched a single Power Rangers episode in their lives.
I have decided that I want to exist solely in t-shirt dresses, plaid flannel, and leggings - though I’ll throw in the occasional skinny jean for variation.
I just want to be COMFORTABLE in clothes that feel like pajamas all day long. Is that so much to ask? (Musings brought to you by the fact that I bought my first t-shirt dress. If it works out, I’m getting five other colors and then just buying a crap ton of crazy leggings and tights. You guys. I’m gonna be so flipping cozy.)
okay but have you thought about divorced dad Mr. Krupp
*slams my fist on the table* THIS IS THE CONTENT I AM HERE FOR
Oh. My God. Oh my God? Oh!! I love this!! Imagine him with….a child. And he would be The Most Bitter ex omg—Can you imagine? How dare you!! I have so many Thoughts and Feelings flowing through me right now
I was just about to say “aww can you imagine someone calling him Daddy!!” but then I was like. uh yeah half of y’all probably!!
wow. I need to think about this more. Consider he’s got a kid around 8-10….and they stay with him for the summer or something and then come back after playing outside like “Dad!! I made some friends today!! They have a super cool treehouse–”
And Mr. Krupp just whips the fuck around like nnnnnnnnnOPE DO NOT EVER PLAY WITH THEM YOU ARE BANNED FROM THAT TREEHOUSE!!
omg. I LOVE THIS. Guys. Give me fucking DDMK (Divorced Dad Mr Krupp obviously!!!!)
(Diego on his birthday) It’s horrible. It’s been traumatic. It took me awhile to understand that there was another kid that was born on the 25th that was much more celebrated than me. Yeah, it was sad. Everyone was like either hangover or getting ready for New Year’s Eve but never really actually celebrating me. It was like, “Hey! I’m here!” “Yeah, we know whatever.”