Guys...
OUAD (Abby's version) is done.
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Guys...
OUAD (Abby's version) is done.
YALL YALL YALAYAAYAKEHEORJTOTHGIJDSOS
the SC REAM I JUST LET OUT LEAVE ME ALONE DONT TOUCH ME *lays on floor sobbing*
seeing your far cry oc, paul seed, is my so far favorite thing in life! and that's on holy oil-
- “you’re the best”
- “aw, thanks. i’m alright. beyonce’s the best.”
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Thanks for existing.
Another fragment of Sappho reads: “But I claim there will be some who remember us when we are gone”. Do we want simply to remember the everyday lives of the multitudes of women now dead, whom we can never know? Do we want to restore them to a narrative of which they have been deprived? Perhaps the dream of a restored wholeness, perfection, completion is caught up in the patriarchal, metaphysical tradition of absolute union with God the Father. Perhaps if we accept the necessity of fragmentation, the ways in which our access to any past is limited, our access to any narrative determined in part by our own desires, we can contemplate a new relationship between ourselves and the archaic past, one that focuses not only on its irretrievability, but also on what pleasures it offers, what identifications or estrangements it allows, how it can be used in contemporary debates about community, subjectivity, the place of art, what kinds of empowerment or utopianism or imagination of the future it enables.
Page duBois, 'Sappho is Burning', 53-54.
im not even halfway through s4e9 of Psych but this episode is already so fucking good im being fed so well oh my goddddd