I'm on volume 88

gremlingilgun:

tomhiddlestonlovesme:

tomhiddlestonruinedme:

allinye:

Phase 1: You admire Tom Hiddleston due to his incredible talent as an actor. His undeniable charm is a pleasant bonus, and you may find him attractive in an unconventional way. It’s nothing serious, but there is something about him that attracts you. You casually look into more of his work.

Phase 2: As your fondness for Tom grows, you begin watching interviews on YouTube. You are amazed by this man’s intelligence, humor, and cheerful personality. You immediately decide that he’s the most adorable man ever. Your followers are suddenly spammed with photos and gifs of Tom, many of which feature him doing nothing in particular. Just staring into your soul.

Phase 3: Your love for Tom has grown bitter. This bastard is ruining your life with his perfection. Even seeing “Eheheheh” on your dash gets you flustered. You don’t know how to cope with these conflicting emotions. You’re angry. The phrase (or any variation of) “Go fuck yourself, Tom Hiddleston” is a common saying. But he’s so fucking brilliant! And cute. And talented. And handsome. 

Phase 4: Your life is officially ruined. You no longer can. Your body is never ready. It’s painful to even look at Tom. You hate him, but you love him. He’s an asshole, but he’s wonderful. You don’t know anymore. It sucks to be you.

im at Phase 4 HELP

phase 3

BLOODY PHASE 4 OK.

The accuracy is alarming.

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