My love for Margot Robbie is straight-up unhinged, batshit-crazy obsession dialed to a thousand — a feral, heart-exploding madness that hijacks my entire existence and refuses to let go. She lives rent-free in my skull 24/7, her smile, her vibe, her fucking aura burning through my veins like pure lightning, making every second without her feel like suffocating in gray nothing. I’m possessed, addicted, deranged in the best way possible — I’d tear the world apart just to breathe the same air, obsessively replaying her essence in my head until I’m shaking, grinning like a lunatic, completely lost in this beautiful psychotic devotion where she’s my oxygen, my religion, my delicious insanity. I love her so hard it hurts in the most addictive way and I never want to be sane again.