Let’s be real. The monster actually quiet enjoyed life, except for how everyone abused and feared him. It wasn’t existence that was the problem, it was how everyone was a dick.
That’s because he was not a millennial, still had that spark of hope in his eyes.
I mean isn’t that true for all of us?
Poor creature wasn’t even loved by its creator. It would make anyone feel some type of way.
“Now, remember, my name is Frankenstein, not yours!”
“I hate you, too.”
Life. Don’t talk to me about life.
Yeah, what’s with this forced life w/o consent?
I def would have not agreed to this bs.
One minute chilling non-existently in the void just to be suddenly plucked from the abyssal bosom into life, like wtf?
I don’t know, I didn’t think it was that bad. Plus it had Rebecca Ferguson in it. 😍