My undergrad is in early childhood education, and you ain’t wrong.

Somehow I still ended up working with adults. But that’s besides the point.

The answer to each question was, in order: I loved it, the movie was ridiculous and fun and exactly what I wanted, and the MRI scene.

Watched I Saw the TV Glow (I’m behind, I know) and it made my trans queer neurodivergent horror loving heart happy.

For creep factor I work at a psych facility and one day kept seeing a man standing on the other side of a window at of the corner of my eye. He was very much not there when I looked.

I had to go back to work at that section too! I was like this should be against the LAW. No one should have to work under those conditions.

You have my sympathy.

Is it a beautiful day on the farm and they are a horrible puppy? (Though that is a face innocent of all crimes, as judged by an impartial jury of me, who is actually very partial to adorable puppies.)

I’m having a sudden existential crisis wondering if I lead a life of an airplane pilot that I completely forgot about, because this sounds like something I would do.

Love is books. This is a divine truth.

Appalachian emo (don’t know if that’s the exact region but I love the way it sounds).

I think math rock is required to be played on an electric banjo. By the divine rules of…math…rock?

This is amazing and I am willing to bet it will be wonderful. Math rock is a truly underrepresented genre.

Whenever a piece of food falls on the floor I cry out “why have you forsaken me.”

What’s lost is lost over the trashcan is both a wonderful statement that I love, and also sounds like the title of a Fall Out Boy song.

I just watched this last night! Agreed on the ending, but the two actresses absolutely nailed it. They felt incredibly real, even as the situation got stranger. And as a recovering people pleaser, I felt for Sister Paxton. Watching her struggle to be polite while terrified was the real horror.