Ok, so. The other night, I rewatched all three of The Hobbit movies, and now... my stupid autism brain has attached itself onto one annoying, gross, repulsive resident of laketown:
More specifically, that scene with him in a dress. And well... as a guy with a thing for dresses, or more accurately, hot guys (Ryan Gage is hot. You can't argue with that!) in dresses... my brain is now malfunctioning. I wish I could draw... I'd fill an entire sketchbook with doodles of Alfrid in dresses... thing is, I could probably MAKE the dresses! Just not draw them. Or him...
And what the hell would I do with hundreds of fancy dresses?! It's not like I can wear them all! Not like I can store them all either! My flat is TINY! So now I'm stuck in a weird sort of hyperfixation limbo with no way of expressing it other than ranting like a madman.