the brain rot is real

I am captivated by the idea of the Klingon Diaspora as a storytelling environment. The machinations between warlords and houses; the dramatic extremes to which Klingons would go to ensure survival. The Klingons who would see the destruction of their homeworld as the first battle of a war against the universe itself. Those two words could be the grist of epic tales for decades.

When that bisexual fish boy kisses the gay Klingon there will be peace throughout galaxy.

losing my mind over jay-den and darem

she's funny. she's sarcastic. she befriends holograms. she sasses boys. she's willing to go EVA at a minute's notice. all that and she's a xenofucker. pack it up boys character of all time has arrived.

Andrew McIlroy telling all the adults in this fandom to stop weighing in on percabeth and to leave Walker and Leah tf alone. I stood up and clapped. There’s too many “journalists” looking for a sound bite so their asking the kids stupid ass questions and then there’s too many fuckass adults in the fandom who take their words and twist them to fit the narrative they’ve created in their head about the show. I’m glad the adults on set actually care about them and call this shit out.

the crazy thing about darem is that when you take him out of his toxic mentality of needing to be better than everyone else frat boy dick, he’s actually one of the most caring people in the cast. like that is a boy who is nurturing and kind and his parents almost ripped those qualities out of him, but when he’s put in a supportive environment you can see that part of him slowly coming back.

logan echolls character of all time. what if you were your school's obligatory psychotic jackass because your dad beats you and your mom can't help and your sister doesn't believe you. what if your girlfriend broke up with you and the day you try to get her back she gets murdered and then a year later your mom kills herself and you ask your dead girlfriend's best friend who you hate and who hates you to prove she's still alive and she's the only person to hold you when you cry because you found out your sister was using your mom's credit cards and she actually is dead. what if you fell in love with your dead girlfriend's best friend and then she dumped you because she thought you were the murderer. what if you found out that your dead girlfriend broke up with you because she was sleeping with your dad and he's the one who killed her. what if you got drunk and tried to jump off the same bridge your mom did but you got jumped and got the shit kicked out of you and got framed for murder. what if someone burned down your house and you ended up living in a hotel room for two years. what if your dad got away with killing your girlfriend and then the day he gets released your best friend (who kidnapped his own baby and fled the country and never spoke to you again) has a hitman kill him. what if you find out that one of your friends raped your dead girlfriend's best friend (who you're still in love with) and then he tried to kill her but you stopped him and then he killed himself in front of you. what if you found out that you have a half brother but when you try to contact him you get swindled by a journalist and then your real half brother never wants to speak to you. what if your trust fund ran out so you joined the military and then ten years later you go to move the car for street cleaning and get blown up and die. he's everything he's perfect he's a sopping wet pathetic little meow meow he speaks arabic he can quote susan sontag from memory. frankly my dear... you know the rest