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I love the movie Possessor. I wrote a whole long thing on Instagram about it.
I don’t know how to reconcile in my brain that this is one person and that person is somehow me.
I’ve been told this is what eating wasabi can feel like. I don’t touch the stuff myself.
Remember when Nice Cage was all, “I want to take his face...off”. Well this is sort of like that I guess?