The trailer for "The End of oak Street" really made me sad that we never got a second season of "Tales from the Loop" to explore more stuff from the setting.
when i get anxious for no reason i know it’s because my parallel in another dimension is engaging in a skirmish of some sort. i channel my energy in these moments to give him the fortitude to be victorious
"i don't personally ship gracerocky but it's a cool ship" i said before i discovered that fic writers and fan artists are cooking with higher grade meth than walter white & now i'm addicted to a science teacher kissing his beloved rock