Plot Twist: We all lose our social anxiety and order our pizza’s through the phone without hesitation and nervousness, we successfully greet everyone at family gatherings without jumbling up words and asking “how are you” twice, and we lose the habit of practicing to say our orders before saying it to the waitress.
how is it possible to love fictional characters this much and also have people always been this way?
like, did queen elizabeth lie in bed late sometimes thinking ‘VERILY I CANNOT EVEN FOR MERCUTIO HATH SLAIN ME WITH FEELS’
was caesar like ‘ET TU ODYSSEUS’
sometimes i wonder