at the movies...
- every other teenage girl: omg they are all so hot like so hot, basically the only reason i came to see the Avengers. and explosions. and some funny parts. but mostly because hot guys.
- me: OH MY GOD DAT CINEMATOGRAPHY. LIKE WHAT EVEN IS THAT CAMERA ANGLE. UGH THIS PLOT IS SO WELL-WRITTEN. DEAR GOD THIS SCORE. THE MUSIC. UGH EARGASM THIS MUSIC IS SO GOOD. SHIT, CHARACTER DEATH, HERE COME THE MOTHERFUCKING TEARS. LOOK AT THIS FUCKING LEGENDARY BROMANCE. LOKI, BABY, LET ME LOVE YOU. ALL OF YOU ARE MY BABIES I SERIOUSLY CAN'T EVEN WHAT IS THIS
I’m not fascinated by people who smile all the time. What I find interesting is the way people look when they are lost in thought, when their face becomes angry or serious, when they bite their lip, the way they glance, the way they look down when they walk, when they are alone and smoking a cigarette, when they smirk, the way they half smile, the way they try and hold back tears, the way when their face says they want to say something but can’t, the way they look at someone they want or love… I love the way people look when they do these things. It’s… beautiful.
So I went to go see The Avengers again and it was the scene where Agent Phil Coulson got stabbed by Loki.
- Random people in the theater:
- : *GASP*
- : Noooo!
- : Awwwh.
- : Oh my god!
- This one guy all the way in the back: NO! DAMN, THIS NIGGA CAN'T DIE. Y'ALL WE JUST LOST A GOOD ASS NIGGA MAN. FUCK!