Everyone, I admit it. Instead of doing some last minute research for a debate tomorrow on why Nixon should not be impeached (don’t even know why I’m trying), I watched Thor for the first time. Frankly, that it was my first time is more shameful than procrastinating. Hemsworth was cool. Natalie was nice. I think I will go cry in a corner and wrap kittens in ribbons for Loki, and did I mention cry?
“I could have done it, Father! I could have done it! For you! For all of us!”
To further break my heart with:Thor: I thought you dead.
Loki: Did you mourn?
Thor: We all did. Our father…
Loki: YOUR father! He DID tell you my true parentage, did he not?
Thor: We were raised together. We played together. We fought together. Do you remember none of that?
Loki: I remember a shadow, living in the shade of your greatness. I remember you tossing me into an abyss, I who should have been king!
I love you in a platonic way
Just your typical teenager that procrastinates about everything.
And tends to reblog everything about everything.