your knight's unending loyalty for you is kinda parasocial and lowkey problematic...
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your knight's unending loyalty for you is kinda parasocial and lowkey problematic...
The note inside a bullet.
B-17 bomber is riddled with German anti-aircraft fire but miraculously survives. Later they discover the explosive shells were all inert; sabotaged by Nazi slaves working in armament factories.
Inside one empty shell is a written note: it's all we can do for you now.
The most important part of all this is that these small acts of bravery and noncompliance cannot be known as long as the enemy still stands, and might never be known. Just because it doesn’t seem like anyone is doing anything doesn’t mean it’s true. The best malicious compliance or subtle sabotage is the one that’s never detected, but makes ravages nonetheless.
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"there comes a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick at heart, that you can't take part. You can't even passively take part. And you've got to throw your bodies upon the wheels and upon the gears. Upon the levers. Upon all the apparatus, and you've got to make it stop!"
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fellas, they’ve done it again
me, weeping openly: potato
DEFECTOR HAS TAKEN UP THE MANTLE
At some point, Canadian fans are allowed to be sick of this routine.
A Canadian team drafts a guy, hands him the keys to the franchise, builds the roster around him, gives him the captaincy, bends over backward to keep him happy, pays him an absurd amount of money, and treats him like the centre of the hockey universe. Then, after years of being marketed as the heart-and-soul leader, suddenly the market is too loud, the taxes are too high, the fans care too much, the media asks too many questions, and everyone is supposed to feel bad for the poor millionaire who has to play hockey in a city that actually gives a damn.
It is pathetic.
These players want the worship, the captaincy, the commercials, the contract, the organizational control, and the hero treatment, but the second that loyalty comes with pressure, scrutiny, or accountability, they start looking for the nearest soft landing in a sunbelt market where nobody will bother them after a three-game losing streak. Canadian teams are expected to develop them, promote them, protect them, and make them rich, only for the same players to turn around and act like the fanbase is some unbearable burden because people expect their franchise player to actually act like a franchise player.
it feels like the league is drifting into this ugly pattern where captains and cornerstone stars treat long-suffering markets like temporary inconvenience stops on the way to somewhere easier. Fine. Players have rights. They can chase comfort, weather, taxes, family, privacy, whatever they want.
But Spare everyone the Martyr act.
If you take the money, wear the letter, and let an organization build itself around you, then do not act victimized when people expect loyalty, leadership, and results.
That is the job. That is what the money is for. If you want all the benefits of being a superstar without any of the pressure, then just say that. But do not blame the fans for caring too much when their only crime was believing you were actually committed to the team you were more than happy to let build everything around you.
Pressure is not oppression. Media attention is not persecution. Fans caring is not a personal attack. That is the cost of being the guy. And if that is too much, then maybe you never wanted to be the guy in the first place.
when you start reading again and it's like oh. oh . the sun actually does still shine.
fuuuuck i forgot to give a shit about stupid bullshit that doesnt matter 🤦♀️
pick up that non-fiction book
not all of us can live in fantasy 100% the time like i see some people on here do and it's refreshing to learn something new. its been philosophy, essays, and history for me and i feel much more at home on planet Earth for it knowing that people have been struggling and wishing similarly for millenia.
its not that fiction doesnt have its place, its important and healthy to exercise the imagination, but non-fiction can do so much to boost and supplement that. if not for yourself, for your art or for the people you're around
"representation matters!" but you wont read or engage with non-fiction works about any demographic outside your own
this version of the post doesnt seem to be getting much traction but this is arguably the most important reason why we should be reading nonfiction in addition to fiction
Interviews with hockey players are fantastic, because it is a complex game that can be spoken about at length, but during the intermission they'll find the Wettest player imaginable on the losing team and for thirty seconds they'll ask them things like "what do you need to do to get more pucks in the net?" And the player (panting, haunted behind the eyes) says something like "well, we've got to get them in there"
Poulin in charge of Abby Roque AND Emma Maltais now, godspeed
okay. breathe. listen to my voice. can you tell me five things in this room you can fuck?
okay great. now list me four things in this room you can kill.
beautiful. there you go. okay. now: tell me three things you can impose unjust taxes on.
almost done. can you list two things you could shove in a pipe and smoke?
last one: one thing you could use as a makeshift weapon?
why are you still crying
fucking impossible to get decent help around here