The Lesbians of Tumblr™ convinced me to watch The Haunting of Bly Manor. I didn’t notice all the ghosts in the background the first time I watched it, so I wasn’t scared, which was nice. The story within the story tore my heart out pretty perfectly, but if the lady telling the story ever comes to my wedding, I’m kicking her out for not being able to read the room. What is wrong with you.