If I introduce a movie to you, and we watch it together, I’ll be spending at least 99.9% of the time watching you to make sure you are responding correctly to the film.
I hate watching movies with my sister. Because something awesome that invokes an emotion like gut wrenching sadness, throw-a- chair-through-a-window rage, smile till your face cracks in half happiness, she just frickin sits there with zero expression. Then after thinking she hates the movie she’ll be like “Wow, this is such a great movie.”
Remember that time the 12th doctor tried to take the TARDIS
headcannon in which that was actually 12 playing a joke on his past self
or he wanted to see donna again
that awkward moment when the cast are actually their characters:
Clint: ooh carnie things i shall inspect
Thor: STAND BACK HAWK-MAN SO THAT MY BROTHER DOTH NOT SMITE THEE IN THINE FACE
Loki: ehehehehe i’m so gonna bust holes in this floor just cuz
no matter how old I get
I will always be at least slightly convinced that I’m capable of hurting a stuffed animal’s feelings
Toy Story mentally fucked a generation of kids.
I totally just did this to my beanie baby cat. I keep her on my dresser because I thought it would hurt her feelings if I boxed her up….I’m 19