teenage boy in the lobby arguing with his girlfriend about how he doesn’t think her and her friend should be tired from just doing either theatre or dance i can’t tell but holy shit they are making me so mad why do you let him argue with you about this get rid of that asshole “how can you be tired from just dancing i play football” and the other girl goes “i have arthritis” and he’s like “well how do you even go to school” oh my god shut the fuck up you ignorant little boy how does she even tolerate you i would never speak to you ever again
haha i’m fucked
I keep thinking oh man, I’m so immature. How am I allowed to be an adult.
Then I spend time with teenagers.
And it’s like, wow, okay, yeah. I am an adult. I am so adult. Look at me adulting all over the place.
Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side,
The summer’s gone, and all the roses falling,
It’s you, it’s you must go and I must bide. (x)
Let’s talk about how one of the antagonists of the movie, who had his good half viciously erased and was forced to somewhat “kill” his own parents is singing an Irish ballad in his downtime. A ballad with ambiguous meaning but can be interpreted as a song about someone who left a part of themselves behind for some greater purpose and wants that part back.
Let’s talk about the staggering amount of character development GCBC got in only a couple of short scenes. It’s very important
when you yell “puppy!” at a lil doge and they get happy and wag their lil tail like “yess!! i am a puppy!! a baby dog!!! thank you!!!!!!”
When you yell “puppy!!!!” At an old doge and they wag their tail and get all happy like “yes I am still a little doge thank you for noticing! !”
i’m so scared to make this phone call i’m gonna vomit