Thunderbolts*

“i’m so alone, i don’t have anything anymore. all i do is sit and look at my phone and think of all the terrible things that i’ve done and then i go to work and then i drink and then i come home to no one and i sit and i think about all of the terrible things i’ve done again and again … i don’t remember that feeling”  who needs therapy when this monologue exists … marvel movies making the lonely girlies feel seen again oh we are so back (and i will also be back to watch this movie again and again because it shifted something in my brain chemistry)