prodigal daughter
prodigal daughter
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A playlist for the weird daughters. The inappropiated women in the family. The misunderstood girls who are incompatible with the real world.

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Xuebing Du
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will byers stan first human second

oozey mess

if i look back, i am lost
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trying on a metaphor
Claire Keane
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prodigal daughter
prodigal daughter
hija pródiga -
A playlist for the weird daughters. The inappropiated women in the family. The misunderstood girls who are incompatible with the real world.
being queer but alone
being queer but alone in a way that you are so repressed you don´t allow youself to experiment, so you can´t be certain of what you are, you just know that you´re not straight.
And all your queer friends know who they are, know what they want, you suddently can´t find comunity in your own comunity because your fear to be seen has become a barrier between you and your peers.
The internalized homophobia has made you the loneliest person alive.
I'm not kidding that I UGLY sobbed during the Manousos travel sequence. I have never seen a more beautiful representation of the desire for human connection. The shot of the rock with the drawings done of early humans and animals representing one of the first modes of externalizing thoughts and sharing ideas before written language was developed... Manousos going to painstaking lengths to learn English so that he can communicate with Carol in her tongue when they finally meet... The breathtaking scenery around him that he cannot even fully appreciate because he has no one to share it with...
The hivemind has already seen the whole world and can't experience awe. They don't have to work to learn a language, which is an act of tremendous love and respect when shared between humans. In gaining all of the knowledge of every brain on the planet, they lost all sense of empathy and determination and spirit, which Manousos embodies at every turn.
that scene is so moving and this is why
I'm not kidding that I UGLY sobbed during the Manousos travel sequence. I have never seen a more beautiful representation of the desire for human connection. The shot of the rock with the drawings done of early humans and animals representing one of the first modes of externalizing thoughts and sharing ideas before written language was developed... Manousos going to painstaking lengths to learn English so that he can communicate with Carol in her tongue when they finally meet... The breathtaking scenery around him that he cannot even fully appreciate because he has no one to share it with...
The hivemind has already seen the whole world and can't experience awe. They don't have to work to learn a language, which is an act of tremendous love and respect when shared between humans. In gaining all of the knowledge of every brain on the planet, they lost all sense of empathy and determination and spirit, which Manousos embodies at every turn.
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extremely eerie and unsettling how the hive framed the joining as a ritualistic process, even if it was at kusimayu’s request, and then abruptly stopped singing the moment she joined. that was the very last instance of her culture existing on earth and they couldn’t even finish the song
me, a closeted lesbian who only two people in my life know about but i'm too scared to ever bring up my sexuality:
me, a lesbian who has never actually had a relationship or even "crush" on another girl yet could never imagine herself with a guy:
me, a LESBIAN: what if i'm faking??? what if i'm actually straight and i'm faking for attention????
Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea
When Dostoevsky said, "Pain changes you, but it teaches. That is its mercy." but Kafka said, "Pain changes nothing. It just repeats itself until you forget who you were before it started."
I could start a business where any straight guy who doesn't understand why women don't like him can hire me to follow him around and every time he does something annoying I can point it out like "see, this is why women don't like you."
“Sometimes people need someone to believe in them. And then they can do amazing things.”
"The Sorcerer"
I am a daughter of shame. I live in the shadows and I try not to bleed on my mothers carpet. My skin jagged and worn as if I have lived thousands of lives, in one body. I am flat. I am empty. This is all the world wanted for me. I pretend not to notice how quiet the sky is on a sunday morning, as if god has deserted me.
— Hannah Green, from “Sylvia Plath Taught Me How To Disappear.” ©
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