IMAGINE A ROBOT LIVING WITH A HUMAN FOR THAT HUMAN’S ENTIRE LIFE
AND THEN WHEN THE HUMAN DIED, THE ROBOT TRIES TO FIX IT BECAUSE IF DOESN’T UNDERSTAND THAT THE HUMAN IS DEAD AND NOT SIMPLY BROKEN
AND EVENTUALLY THE ROBOT GETS SO CAUGHT UP IN TRYING TO FIX ITS HUMAN THAT IT FORGETS TO TAKE CARE OF ITSELF AND RUSTS WHILE STILL TRYING TO FIX ITS HUMAN WITH NEW PARTS
“What if the cure for cancer is trapped inside the mind of the baby you’re considering aborting?”
what if the cure for cancer would have eventually developed inside the mind of a teenage girl who made a mistake and was forced to drop out of school and never receive an education in order to raise a child she did not want.
Holy mind fuck
"I found him.
I found my soulmate.
Behold my idiot as he spazzes into the sunset”
i remember when i was in second grade and i saw my sister kiss her female friend on the cheek and i was totally floored because i didn’t know two girls could kiss each other and i went to school and told my friends and we all started kissing each other and i basically started a lesbian uprising
breakfast for dinner is fun when you’re a kid but when you’re an adult it’s just like “yo i ate lunch at 5 PM today and linear time is functionally meaningless”
i’m so upset
I just realized that the reason ghosts say Boo! is because it’s a latin verb
they’re literally saying ‘I alarm/I am alarming/I do alarm!!
if it comes from the latin word, they’re actually saying “I’M YELLING!” which is even cuter
do they speak latin because it’s a dead language