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no matter how much you think you like that fictional character, there will always be some teenage girl sobbing over them in bed at 2am calling them their meow meow
I love and hate having a not very well known interest because yes it’s fun to research about them in my spare time and yes I am physically shaking because I saw it in the wild
I HATE disaster movies. I get actual, real world anxious about them
Like, I understand on a conscious level that the movie is fake, it's just acting, noone is actually dying, but the deepest depths of my lizard brain go flllooood?? Earthquake?! Oh noooo we're gonna die! Better give her three extra shots of adrenaline and an actual anxiety attack :)!