my homunculus just wasted like $60 in ink printing out all these fucking soyjack edits of me. how about 'that feel when i dont feed you for a week' you little asshole
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my homunculus just wasted like $60 in ink printing out all these fucking soyjack edits of me. how about 'that feel when i dont feed you for a week' you little asshole
I still dont really understand how to socialize with Normal People but I know they really never expect you to ever use the word "homunculus" so it usually plays pretty well
which is weird because in our modern lives we encounter and make frequent use of homunculi every single day
I think it would be really wonderful if seagulls were constructed more like bottles with a mystery inside. What I'm imagining is that were you to catch one, you could then unscrew its face and there would be a glowing gem nestled in some sort of socket. The Core of the Gull so to speak. Then you could swap that around with other seagulls, and after screwing the faces back on they would fly off as if nothing happened. Hm... Is this too esoteric, or do some of you see what I am getting at?
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The Catalogue of Ships in the Iliad is, to a modern audiences, what classicists have called “boring as hell,” but I can’t help but think that if you were watching Homer recite it it would have been more like when comedians go, “anybody here tonight from Chicago?” and the Chicagoans in the back start cheering
Homer’s like, “and there were forty black ships from… LOCRIS” and the Locrians in the crowd start going absolutely nuts
just found out my ex is dating the oni swordmaster
"tge best revenge is living well" fuck you im convincing his sensei to take me on as her pupil so i can learn all his moves before i duel him
"remember to dig two graves" yeah one for the oni swordmaster and one for my bitch ex
how it's feeling rn
the more i rewatch twin peaks i am reminded more and more that albert rosenfield (and to a lesser extent bobby briggs, though he doesn’t quite articulate it as clearly as albert with the exception of him breaking down at laura’s funeral) is THE only character to recognize laura’s death for what it was—completely avoidable, unromantic, and caused by human evil that nobody recognized the signs of or did anything to stop
and then in the return bobby briggs becomes a cop. in some (ultimately ineffective) attempt to escape everything he and his peers went through. and his own daughter starts following laura’s path. and he still can’t stop the cycle of violence that has soaked into the soil of twin peaks
bobby sees the immobility of the town and tries to call it out, but he is also a deeply emotional struggling seventeen year old with many issues whom we watch process his trauma day by day—which i think is actually incredibly well written and makes sense for his character and relationship to the town and to laura. but bobby is treated as the odd one out, a suspect, as being wrong for reacting emotionally the way he does. and even the 'good' characters who try to help him are not immune from perpetuating the violence that has seeped into the town. bobby is a struggling kid, also in desperate need of help, and the people around him react by continuing to other him for breaking the dreamlike facade of twin peaks as a place of safety. in the second episode of the series, bobby lights a cigarette and refuses to engage with his parents in conversation about laura's death. in response, garland briggs strikes him across the face.
meanwhile i think about the fact that one of the first major moments interpersonal conflicts set up for albert is that he wants to do the autopsy on laura and finds himself fighting with half the town—including other law enforcement officers—to just do his job and try to bring this dead child justice. it is so incredible to me how key his character is in understanding how and why the show is the way it is, and then watching fire walk with me completely tempers the way you view the show; why didn’t anyone help laura when she was alive? and why is albert the only adult to do so after her death?
it's never going to be enough. ill covet more and more and take it forever until im a colossal serpent that everyone is trying to kill and they'll be right to and in the end ill be weeping tears like torrential rains flooding all of the rivers crying out im a maiden too aren't you supposed to save me
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loouis, louies... watch this programme de télévision with me, loeuies. it has revealed to me a most thrilling premise.... you see, the handsome psychoanalysist communes with the troubled young man who is ill at ease with his sublime gift, that which allows him to hear the dark songs in the hearts and minds of men.... and it appears it is the very doctor of his mind, louise, whose heart might sing the darkest song of them all. is that not electrifying, louuie? don't you find it devastatingly fateful? luoiuise?