I never thought I'd be coming back to this blog but I guess I just really want a place where I won't be found to vent.
It's getting real lonely around here folks. Real lonely.
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I never thought I'd be coming back to this blog but I guess I just really want a place where I won't be found to vent.
It's getting real lonely around here folks. Real lonely.
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I'm obsessed with the fact that black sails had the premise of "Okay, we know in treasure island that Flint is considered to be the most terrifying and accomplished pirate ever, at least by Silver. What happened to get him there?" and the answer they reached was "He was gay, in a polyamorous relationship, all of his crimes were a crusade against institutionalised homophobia, and Silver hates talking about him because they had a very intense and complicated relationship with a truly astonishingly bad breakup" like yes! Yes!! Bravo!!! Perfect writing perfect storytelling character motivations peaked with this!!!!!
There comes a time when you have to stop being who you were, when you have to let the past stay where it is, frozen and impossible. You have to let it go if youâre going to keep moving, if youâre going to survive, because the past doesnât need a future. It has no use for what comes next. The past is greedy, always swallowing you up. If you donât hold it back, if you donât dam it up, it will spread and take and drown. The past is not a receding horizon. Rather, it advances one moment at a time, marching steadily forward until it has claimed everything and we become again who we were; we become ghosts when the past catches us. I canât live as long as my past does. Itâs one or the other.
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[Caption: Max approaches Anne while she lies drinking in a bed, closing the courtains behind herself. Anne expresses regret for sleeping with Max because of her relationship with Jack (âHe took me in when I didnât have shit. Made a place for me. Taught me things. Without him, I wouldnât have made it. When someone gives you a life, it ainât truly your own. You owe some part of it back.â). Max says she understands, and that what last night can be the last time. Jack happens to pass outside the room, seeing them, with Maxâs hand on Anneâs knee, and catches onto whatâs happening between the two women.]
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