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my brain in times of crisis:
am I doing this right
“I’m an adult” I whisper as I try not panic while I’m filling in all those forms that I don’t understand.
*watches over the site with a motherly gaze*
Tweets like this only further convince me that the US is fake
op is wild these places unsettle me like crazy, just the sense of placelessness like…. this could be anywhere in america absolutely anywhere and if u go to another city you’ll find the exact same shopping center its creepy!!!
today we will eat at walmart-marshalls-ross-dress-for-less-FOR-LEASE-702-888-3500-cricket-payless-autozone-styles
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What I mean when I say I like a villain:
I like their story
I like their motivations
I like their skills/powers
I like their intelligence
I like their quotes
I find them interesting
I like their relationship with other character(s)
What I definitely don’t mean when I say I like a villain:
“They’re just misunderstood”
I’m defending every single one of their actions and I think they’re 100% innocent
I’m a dumbass who doesn’t know that they’re a villain
also
I am able to sympathize with tragic villains without saying that they are misunderstood, innocent, or don’t realize that they are a villain. I have no idea why tumblr has such a hard time grasping the concept of “seeing people suffer makes me feel bad for them even if they did terrible things” and quite frankly the idea that “only pure and innocent people deserve love and empathy” thing that tumblr has going on scares me.
Me: I’m going to write today. I’m going to do it. I AM GOING TO FINALLY DO SOME WRITING
Me:
#heart eyes #i’m melting #help
one of the scenes that has always stuck out to me even after watching it when it first aired, when i wasn’t even obsessed yet, was the scene at the alamo.
here you have wyatt, having been told that he was being replaced because he wasn’t able to do his job, essentially being forced to abandon his team, thrust into a situation where he knows that every single person around him is going to die. causing him to have flashbacks of a very similar military mission gone wrong.
he’s completely convinced that not only must he stay there to die, but that he has nothing to live for. everyone he’s loved or cared about is gone.
and lucy, who has come home to a life that doesn’t resemble her own, whose sister no longer exists, has found that although terrifying, she feels more at home with her team than she does in her actual home.
and here’s wyatt saying that he doesn’t want to come home either, that he’s just going to be erased from her life as well. that he wants to essentially die to make sure that she has the time to get out.
and in that moment she realizes that she can’t lose him. he’s the one she trusts. he’s the one she needs, and so he relents. he comes with them. because lucy wanted him to.
starting a trend that not only keeps the alamo promise alive, but that has him surrendering his darkest thoughts, his training instincts for lucy, to keep her safe, not out of obligation but because he cares for her.
when lucy stands in between wyatt and flynn in red scare, saying how caught up in their grief they all are, that they need to stop focusing on the past, turning to wyatt, she asks him if he trusts her.
she’d already told him at the alamo that he was the one she trusted, and here she was asking him to do the same, to trust her. and even with flynn pointing a gun at them, he trusts her enough that he lowers his first.
later on, when they have to separate, he claims he’s already lost her once, he can’t lose her again. because unlike before, he now has something to lose, and he doesn’t want to live without her. and once again, trusting the other, he tells her to be careful.
only to then lose her again when she’s taken by rittenhouse.
this time lucy convinced that she has lost everything, and willing to die.
only to be reunited again, with a promise from lucy that she hasn’t lost everything.
and then in hollywoodland, you have the infamous pool scene, in which they both admit that they essentially saved each other’s lives, because they stopped caring…until the found each other. and now they had something…someone to care about.
which is only reiterated later in the episode when they’re standing in front of the alamo scenery from the movie texas, and she echoes his words from red scare back to him. “be careful.”
the callback to the very first time that lucy had admitted that she needed him, when he thought no one cared. and now, here they were, in front of another alamo, having just admitted the night before that they both needed each other, in every way.
lucy had said in red scare that they needed to put the past behind them, that that was the only way they could move forward to bring down rittenhouse. and then only after wyatt lowered his gun and they separated did they reunite again with her grandfather, just the two of them with a possible solution.
in the same way that the past came back with jessica, and it was only when he let go of that, on that wall, admitting he was wrong, that he was sorry, that he loved her…in front of the same fan they admitted they had each other…
did the future once again present itself with a possible solution…
the two of them. together.
because he’s the one she trust. he’s the one she needs.
and she’s the one he loves.
and they’re endgame.
REMEMBER THE ALAMO.
Yes! Lyatt is endgame!
I think what’s so great about Amy and Jonah, and I’m sure people have already said this before me, is that the writers made sure to hint at the romantic potential of their relationship from the beginning while also building them as a team. Not just a great friendship, not just people who can joke with each other in a way they would never do with other people, not just people who can talk about anything. But partners, real partners who can work together, who can inspire people together, who are efficient and organized and a force to be reckon with when they are together. Ever since season one they have professionally been a team while being friends and crushing more and more intensely on each other. They are compatible both professionally and privately, they complement each other and are so strong together. And they just work so well together. And since the show is set in their workplace I think it’s super important that they explored that side of their chemistry and compatibility. It’s complete. It’s wonderful. I love them.
If you want to stand in our way, we’ll fight you too.
There’s this weird culture of telling kids when they stress about school “u ain’t seen nothin yet hun! Wait till u do tax returns! Hahaha adulthood is fucking hell!” And i hate it b/c
1) it’s flat out untrue. Adulthood is a breeze compared to school. I have time to myself to do what I find fun and can make my own choices. Like, yeah, I’m poor and have to take care of myself, but the central activity of my life– work – is waaaaaay easier than school, mentally and emotionally.
2) Part of the reason school made me anxious to the point of considering suicide is that I had this wrong idea, drilled into my head by YEARS of people saying this, that if I didn’t do well in school, I would be a useless member of society, unable to be productive or do anything meaningful. Failing a class meant I might as well be dead. That’s the false equivalence this culture creates. But grades don’t mean SHIT in the workforce unless you’re trying to become a college professor or do something that requires a hella advanced degree.
3) it helps no one to say this! All it does is give mentally ill children, most of whom are already struggling to get through the DAY, the idea that it will only get much, much worse. I know I couldn’t cope with that thought. Any future planning past my 20s was blocked out in a haze of terror at the thought of having to persevere that long, only to get a shittier situation at the end. But it’s not shittier. I have to be more responsible, but this is a piece of goddamn cake compared to even High School. The only reason to say this to a teenager is to inflate your own sense of superiority over someone who is still learning how the world works.
So like. Can we kill this culture? Please?
Agreed.
School is absolutely not the way you establish a successful character. School is one part busywork to keep you in one place and teach you the frustrating nature of reality and the discipline for overcoming it, one part proving ground for your social skills, and one part education. You have to do well at two parts at least to be a successful adult human. School also gives you a chance to view the world, to acquire thinking skills. You can do that whether or not your grades are perfect. You can also manage perfect grades but fail at becoming well-adjusted.
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I’m legit crying of happiness y'all, I really hope this is true. I’m barely on freshman year taking basics and I can’t take it anymore
You have what you need. You just need to use it.
yeah, school is WAY more stressful than most jobs. like basically unless you want to be an air traffic controller or an ambulance driver or something like that, once you’re done with school you can relax a lot. and even if you do go into a high-stress field, people know and accept that it’s stressful.
“are you ok?”
“i’m just stressed out from work.”
“oh, what do you do?”
“i’m an air crash investigator.”
“holy mary mother of god you poor fuck. let me buy you a double.”
i think it’s not fair that kids don’t get acknowlegement and support for the incredible stress of their lives. no, high school is NOT the best years of your life. yes it IS ok to be tired and worried. and yes, it does get better.
you’re gonna be ok.
To my great surprise, I ended up going back to grad school in my 30s. It’s a highly prestigious school. My undergrad transcript has a bunch of C’s and D’s.
Even grad schools do not give a shit what your GPA was if you’ve had work experience in between.
Also, my undergrad coursework has fuckall to do with what I studied in grad school, so they’re even less likely to care. There are certain technical subjects where you do need a lot of relevant undergrad coursework in order to be ready for grad school, and you should go straight on before you forget everything, but I got an MFA in film. They care that I’m interesting, not whether I got an A in literature class a decade ago.
If you want to be a university professor, you probably do need an impeccable academic record because there’s such a shortage of jobs. For anything that’s in more demand, you don’t need to get into the top PhD program. You just need to get into a PhD program. If you want to be a doctor, getting into a medical school is good enough. If you want to work in medicine, you also have the options of becoming a nurse or a physician assistant. If you love universities, they have lots of staff positions that don’t require a PhD.
Actual adult life has a lot of other options that don’t fit exactly with what you study in university, never mind high school. GPA is largely irrelevant.
I think I’ve mentioned this before, that I think the American school system uniquely disadvantages students entering the workforce by giving them a warped sense of what success will look like.
In school, if you get a 60% on a test, you’re a failure.
In real life, if you apply to 20 jobs and you get 2 interviews and one job offer, you’ve succeeded.
In real life, if you send in your book to 43 publishers and 42 of the reject you, but one of them accepts you, you’ve succeeded.
Real life, in a lot of ways, is much more forgiving of mistakes than high school is.
please please please god let this be true