Leo

kill the imposter syndrome in your head because not only is there someone out there doing it worse than you, they’re also using chat gpt to do it

I love my job, but reblogging employment jelly for someone else I love.

dr kelson was in a romcom and spike was in saw for the entire runtime until they overlapped

the fact that samson’s wellbeing and their growing friendship saved kelson’s life MULTIPLE times… like what if i had nothing else left to live for and im getting old and so, so tired, but you need me, and so i live? and he did? up until the very end, kelson lived for samson, then he lived to help spike, and even when he was dying, it wasn’t in vain. i really hope samson’s able to save him. i really hope the man inside samson has the knowledge and the power to save kelson’s life.

dr kelson you have bewitched me

The Jimmy gang in 28 Years Later is the most brilliant take on “humans are the real monsters” trope in post-apocalyptic films because they’re convincingly menacing in-universe yet so unbelievably corny to the viewers that it becomes nearly impossible to idolize them even ironically the way people did with, say, the Joker, Fight Club, or Patrick Bateman. Their whole aesthetic is tainted by the dramatic irony of us knowing more about Jimmy Saville than they ever will; their ignorance precedes them even if they are really good at killing

I have to say that Samson's first full sentence being "I don't have a ticket" in response to a hallucinated revenue protection officer is the most British thing conceivable, genuinely so funny to me