It’s not just an obsession—it’s insane. Margot Robbie has taken over every corner of my brain. I’ll be minding my business, and suddenly it’s just her. The vibe, the confidence, the way she exists like she’s from another planet. It’s like my brain has decided she’s the default thought, and everything else is just background noise. It’s wild, it’s unhealthy, and honestly? I’m not even fighting it.