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Saw this post about straight dudes feeling emasculated at the thought of taking their wife’s last name, and it gave me a sudden craving for fantasy media where some dude is called Leopold THE DESTROYER or some shit and there are all these rumors going around about how he got his moniker, all these made up stories about how he must have razed a village to the ground or slayed 12 dragons or some shit and it turns out he just took his wife’s last name.
“What was your name before?”
“Meadowalker.”
“…”
“I miss it sometimes y’know, but eh,” he smiles wistfully as he looks over to where his wife is sharpening her sword. “What can you do when you marry for love.”
suddenly quiet
but you see her on instagram and it was never really said that you guys aren’t friends but one day she stopped answering and you stopped texting and it’s not like the wound is a cavern but it is a diagram of what if in red letters. you want to tell her nice lipstick that’s a good color but the last time you spoke it was stilted and awkward
how do you say goodbye, you know? it’s not an unfriend and block kind of situation. but you watch the people you once loved go on and have a life and you’re outside of it. and it’s bittersweet because of course it’s okay that you’re both thriving. but she used to be who you’d call if you needed to cry. she used to be who’d you’d be binge watching the new series with. you used to be hers, in a way, even if that way wasn’t permanent. and now she’s someone else and so are you and your friendship is clicking heart shapes next to pictures where she smiles next to people you’ve never met. you know where her birthmark is. she knows where you’ve buried your dead.
the poets and the singers and the authors write about romantic love when it ends. but nobody tells you how to get over a friend.
I so didn’t need this
I don’t get this show. It has this, and the freedom is a length of rope quote, and the confession scene, but also Satan calling his brother a cuck and Dean barking at a mailman. M u l t i t u d e s.
If it was not a bad show, it would be a great show. And they couldn not allow it.
Also this is Dabb? The guy who also brought us “Season Seven: Time for a Wedding”? Like even the individuals swing wildly between nonsense and art it makes my head hurt
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Meryl Streep Perfectly Summarizes Why Sexism Is Still A Reality For Women
After discussing sexism in the refugee crisis, the Church, and financial systems, she went on to criticize her own industry for its deplorable lack of female film critics.
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guess that explains why audience score always seems so much more accurate to my viewing experiences than the tomatometer ever is
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I used to be the lone cleaner at a huge grocery store where they kept the money in a backroom that you could only access if you had three keys and two codes. Only the boss and his right hand guy who had signed all sorts of papers could get in there.....and me. The cleaner who didn’t sign a single thing. I was just handed the keys and codes that people who worked at the store for years never even got to see.
Even further back in time I used to clean at a huge mansion that was described to me as a “club house” for rich men. I started noticing some pretty weird statues and paintings around the house (like, for some reason they had a statue of an angry blue angel beating the shit out of another angel in their walk-in closet) and one day I randomly opened a door and was suddenly standing in some kind of round ceremonial room with an altar at the back, several chairs/thrones along the wall and a huge painting in the ceiling of creatures and angels surrounded by symbols. My contract expired two weeks later and I still don’t know what they were up to in that mansion.
I think the only reason why there aren’t more stories about cleaners with access to insane secrets is the same reason why we’re allowed access in the first place. People just don’t pay attention to us which I honestly like. It leads to a lot of fun experiences.
What I like about this comic is that it doesn’t “trivialize” mental health problems in and of themselves. It’s clear that the koala IS genuinely traumatized by what’s happened. But it does emphasize that the mental health problems are a symptom of some real tangible problem that needs to be dealt with immediately.
“I’ve spent probably 15 years in what felt like a marathon, a constant workload. So much of my energy has been geared towards that, and then having kids at the same time, I’ve been constantly trying to find the balance. I’ve really yearned for more stillness and felt a definite need to slow down. Not having a schedule in front of me has made me reposition my values.” — Chris Hemsworth for GQ Australia, 2020
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