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this is their dynamic right
Me: if your voice had a font it would be "you can't be serious"
"Why did you bring a rock to a concert?"
"I get nervous traveling without my rock"
At a concert
Partner: you wanna see what i snuck into the venue?
Me: drugs?
Partner: no this cool rock
Honestly, there is a certain type of fetishizing of violence that occurs when you are the victim of abuse - wherein people talk directly to you about how much they fantasize about your abuser/s dying and being killed - "all abusers must be killed!" they say.
As a victim of prolonged abuse, I never felt cared for when people indulged that information to me. It often feels like my abuse is being exploited for others to enact their own violent fantasies and secret desires - my abuse means nothing to them in the same way that I didn't matter to my abusers. It's not support - it's just another cycle of violence.
I'm begging people to care more about victims and survivors than they do about retribution of abusers. Nowhere along the way should your focus on the abuser outweigh the people affected by their abuse. If you truly want to support abuse victims and survivors, start with us
Partner: do you have any idea how powerful i could be if i could make a lasagna
did you hear mark zuckerberg renamed facebook to ligma
what’s facebook
what’s facebook
who the hell is mark zuckerberg
someone needs to stop this blue guy
Partner: all the people in this video remind me of you!
Me: aw, really? Whats the video?
"White boys can't dance compilation"
Partner: "so. If a girl flirts with you, what do you do?"
Me: "uh... get confused?"
"Its dark like my Soul!"
Partner: "at its darkest, your soul is beige"
Partner: 🎶 "And you, pee a mess, like a bitch, I would know" 🎶
Me: Did you say pee a mess?? It's pms. P. M. S.
Partner: OH its an acronym??
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Nobody:
Literally nobody:
Me: Ishizu’s past got the least narrative focus of the Ishtar siblings, but she was more than likely severely neglected. Her father didn’t want her any more than he wanted Rishid, and even though she wasn’t physically abused like him, or tormented with the same grim responsibility as Marik, she most likely received no love or affection aside from what the siblings could offer each other in their early youth. She was too young when their mother died to have known her like Rishid had, and based on the way Marik seemed to look up to her as an authority figure, and the way she tirelessly dedicated her early life to trying to save him, I’d peg her with eldest daughter syndrome as well
When her brothers left, what did such a young girl with no parents or guardians have left? Just the millenium tauk? How traumatic was it to have just watched her father be murdered (abusive scum or not, oh my GOD), been abandoned by her brothers, and to suddenly just know everything that would happen in the next ten or something years? (SHE JUST KNEW her future!! How bad would that fuck up a mature little kid’s BRAIN??)
She saw a predestined path and had nowhere else to go, no other lead in life to follow, and so everything she did from then on was probably just like following instructions. Did she experience passion for anything but the goal she pursued in those years? Could a woman with nothing to her name but an ancient artifact really obtain such an important museum position at ONLY age 20 without focusing single-mindedly on it for years prior? Do you think she had interests and hobbies she ignored or let go of throughout her teens just to do what she believed she was meant to? Do you think anybody ever HUGGED her???
Even after reuniting with her brothers, do you think she’d even know how to share affection with them after years of nothing but chasing after their future? Do you think she even knows how to make friends or meaningful connections in her life?? Do you think she even knows how to care for her own emotional well-being, rather than living life on a very meticulous, peer-serving agenda????? I may not remember all the little details from the series well because I’ve gotten the different versions mixed up over time, but even if there are little wrong details in here, in this Fucking essay, I will–
yugioh anime (‘98 and DM) filler episodes: Yami Yugi was a better duelist/gamer than Yugi Muto for most of the story, with Yugi improving late in the story and that’s why he beat Yami Yugi during the final ceremonial duel.
original yugioh manga(s):
Shows that Yugi Muto always had extreme skill in intuition and strategy. Hints this even during simple scenes of Yugi playing games with himself or Jounouchi and Honda.
He’s perceptive. He immediately noticed that Kaiba slipped his Blue Eyes White Dragon for a fake, and knows when other villains also try to cheat him.
When he wins games, he gets beat up, with Yami showing up out of anger or for physical defense. When Yugi Muto loses, its because he strategically plans to lose or draw for others’ safety. The only game Yugi Muto himself lost on accident was his game with Imori.
But later in the DDM arc, Yami Bakura implied that Yugi Muto didn’t gain the power to win games only after solving the millenium puzzle, but rather he had that power all along and that’s WHY he’s the only one who could solve the puzzle.
Conclusion: the anime creators (and many fans) misunderstand the manga: Yugi Muto doesn’t switch out for Yami Yugi because Yami is the better duelist/gamer like all the characters (including Yugi Muto) assume, but rather because Yugi Muto isn’t confident enough to fend for himself.
Partner: that rainbow is kinda wide, no? A thick chode of a rainbow
Me: americans will use anything other than the metric system
approaches this wasps' nest with hope and a firm resolution in my heart
you are going to feel much better. if you stop seeking out things that you hate and that make you upset.
yes, i mean you need to stop looking for people who make porn you dont like so you can be upset at them. yes i mean you need to stop searching artists and creators you hate so you can try to push them off the internet. yes i mean you need to stop engaging and start blocking.
being sensitive is okay. purposefully upsetting yourself because you can't control others' actions is self-defeating and juvenile. there will always be people on the internet doing whatever awful thing you're trying to morality brigade out of existence.
put down the fight and go do something you like instead. you only have so much time on this planet
i used to have big issues with my temper.
A big moment for me was when i realized that i enjoyed being super angry. It felt really good. And so i was actually looking for reasons to be angry.
Like, i'd be angry in my room but then there wouldn't be anything happening to sustain my anger or bring it to a satisfying breaking point, and i'd stomp out to get some water and someone would say like "what's wrong with you today?" and something inside me would go like Ah Ha! Can't I Even Get Some Water Without Being Interrogated!? and i'd let that make me feel attacked and persecuted enough for the anger to boil over because
being angry was the only time i felt powerful. Powerful enough to protect myself, powerful enough to have agency, powerful enough to scare people instead of being scared, powerful enough to do things without worrying about the consequences when i usually worried about the consequences so much that it left me unable to act.
And once i realized that, i could examine it. The anger felt good, loosing my temper felt good, it felt good the way drugs feel good, it activated the same feel good chemicals as being kissed or winning a game. It felt... righteous. empowered. alive.
I began to realize one reason i had so much trouble controlling my temper was because so much of me was actually engaged subconsciously in the opposite behavior: actively seeking it out. I wasn't going out to the kitchen for water because i was thirsty. If i truly didn't want to interact with people, i would have had a glass of water from the bathroom sink. What i wanted was an excuse to blow up.
I started to catch myself seeking anger in other ways. I discovered that one thing i would do was list reasons to be angry. Something would go wrong in my day and i'd say to myself "i'm having a bad day" and someone would do or say something that i didn't like and it would be worse because how could they do that when i was already "having a bad day" and every time something i didn't like happened i'd mentally tally all the things in my day that had Gone Wrong, going over and over that list of reasons to be angry.
Even now, sometimes i'll catch myself doing that. But now i can see it and know what i'm doing, it's like drug seeking behavior, and i can just go "ooop! you're Listing again" and think about other things instead.
There have been a lot of other realizations and practices that i used to grow out of being that person
but a big big moment for me in changing my life for the better was when i realized that my anger felt really good actually, and so i was subconsciously seeking out reasons to be angry all the time.
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