There’s probs worse but the one that’s most frustrating to me personally is jjk so I’m going with gege
and for the love of Gd please reblog, I did not tag this with queer tags because it would be selectively biased
Wow that last episode sure was intense. So anyways I love rashid ❤️❤️
Keeping thinking about episode 5. I don’t think I can function as a human this week
Dunno there’s something so good about adults realising that kids have no reason to be risking their lives in a literal war and trying their best to protect those kids
Started black lagoon and the dub is so funny
*nervous laughter* haha lucius isnt really dead is he?
ALSO mary and stede would have such a cute friendship if they werent forced into a loveless marriage
watching ed regress to blackbeard again like look what heart break does to a man
can’t believe i have to take stede being one of my fav white men back so quickly after the shit he pulled in ep 9 ;-; i feel so bad for ed man
i love stede but o my days this man has so many issues
Camilo, gets a pancake stuck to the ceiling:
Dolores: Don't say it, don't say it, don't FUCKING say it.
Camilo: Batter up.
stuck at uni campus because im sleep deprived and socially anxious
i love when people give really developed reasons as to why they like a female character of colour cos its like yeah thats valid but for me ITS A FEMALE CHARACTER OF COLOUR likely the only one of relevance in the narrative. I have no choice but to immediately love her. She’s my baby. Dont be silly
i love reading sad books bc when your own grief is stopped up inside you like a clogged drain you can grieve for a character on a page and understand that you're also grieving for yourself a little bit
‘There is a theory that watching unbearable stories about other people lost in grief and rage is good for you—may cleanse you of your darkness. Do you want to go down to the pits of yourself all alone? Not much. What if an actor could do it for you? Isn’t that why they are called actors? They act for you. You sacrifice them to action. And this sacrifice is a mode of deepest intimacy of you with your own life. Within it you watch [yourself] act out the present or possible organization of your nature. You can be aware of your own awareness of this nature as you never are at the moment of experience. The actor, by reiterating you, sacrifices a moment of his own life in order to give you a story of yours.’
-Anne Carson, ‘Grief Lessons: Four Plays By Euripides’
diaryofakanemem
I need this.
Reblogged last year, hoping it comes this year