if cindy berman has zero fans, i don’t exist.

“being bossed around by a goode? wow, some things never change.”

fear street: 1978 is everything i want from a slasher movie. it’s bloody, intense, and fun. the camp setting is perfect and the vibes were everything. the soundtrack is also fucking amazing.

the chase scenes are so so good. i feel like i’ve rewatched this so many times — (wish i had letterboxd at the time to log all of…

kate schmidt and cindy berman laughing from their graves knowing these girls will never get on their level…

“oh, you sad bitch.”

i screamed when ziggy appeared, and that’s it. i was looking forward to this movie since i really enjoyed the original trilogy but honestly i was disappointed. it wasn’t horrible but compared to the original fear street films, this looks like a dhar mann video. 

the characters were annoying as fuck. i only enjoyed ariana greenblatt’s character, but…

bobby my sweet princess… you didn’t deserve that.

“death is coming for us because we were never supposed to exist!”

final destination bloodlines is definitely now my favorite movie in the franchise. it managed to stay “fresh” but also stayed true to what makes this franchise so fun. that premonition was so fucking awesome and i would probably say its the best in the franchise, but the hardcore fans are gonna attack me so i won’t. i’m so overstimulated so…