here, though the world explode, these two survive

it's all just so irony-poisoned. they spit on stuff there was no reason to spit on. mocking lestat's s1 hair is a good example. what, you're embarrassed in hindsight that you didn't get a shitty wig for sam reid and instead worked with the hair he already naturally had? you want to make his shorter hair diegetic to louis's recounting of new orleans, even though lestat's hair is longer in louis's recounting of paris, and break the suspension of disbelief the audience can easily have when revisiting s1 with lestat's shorter hair? none of the moments like this are terrible in isolation but together they paint a pretty cowardly picture. i cannot be seduced by a story that is working so hard to disenchant every aspect of its own narrative and the narrative that came before it.

какой ужасный день отвратительный от начала и до конца

The writer's barely disguised longing for a soft life shared with someone who loves them

how's that working out for you

good = onika omens = burgers

oh I see. it was the crime of wanting. that's why I deserve it.

guys i liedddddd 😭😭😭😭😭 i actually want it 😭😭😭 i want it so bad 😭😭😭😭 i want it so bad its ruining my life 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭