I'm a good person, I don't deserve this
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clicked 'play' in a song on a post and only realized when I had trouble hearing the lyrics that I was already listening to a song in another window, and also a different song from my phone :(
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Ok hear me out... I somehow feel this line is really not about objectification of Lizzie and romanticization of this toxic claim. Like apparently it is but it is really not. When he says that, it is really a projection of his insecurities. Like the line where he goes from 'my property' to 'no one touches my property' is him voicing his fear of losing his throne to someone undeserving ( Michael).
Like Tommy is too proud to keep a person who doesn't want to stay with him. Hell he even let Grace and his own son Charles go away cuz they didn't want to stay with him( or that was the only practical choice)...so why would he keep Lizzie if she wanted a divorce. I totally understand it would be scandalous( for their image of a political affluent family and also dreadly gangsta family) if she left, but he eventually lessens caring for his image( allowing Ada to be a single parent, which he vehemently opposed in s1). He has the power to shut people's lips. And beneath all that he is pathetically aware of his worth,he would totally understand why anyone would want to leave him(specially lizzie). He is a pain in ass honestly. Sometimes. Most times.
I understand they tried to subtly introduce the theme of him loving her and doing some shit to show it. But these lines are really not about her. Also how Polly and Michael started to drift from him...so he kinda is afraid people will start leaving him...again cuz he's losing he's throne and thus invaluable to them.
Credit for 1st gif- @tommy-blue-eyes
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Anybody else feel like "Courage the Cowardly Dog" is like being group project but the other members of the group aren't helping and your stuck doing all the work?
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my family is fucking addicted to macgyvering and it's becoming a problem. every time something in this house breaks, instead of doing the sensible thing of replacing it or calling someone qualified to fix it, we all group around the offending object with a manic look in our eyes and everyone gets a try at fixing it while being cheered on or ridiculed by the rest.
it's a beautiful bonding activity, but the "creative" fixes have turned our house into a quasihaunted escape room like contraption where everything works, but only in the wonkiest of ways. you need a huge block of iron to turn on the stove. the oven only works if a specific clock is plugged in. the bread machine has a huge wood block just stapled to it that has become foundational to its function. sometimes when you use the toaster the doorbell rings. and that's just the kitchen.
it's all fun and games until you have guests over and you have to lay out the rules of the house like it's a fucking board game. welcome to the beautiful guest room. don't pull out the couch yourself you need a screwdriver for that, and that metal rod makes the lamp work so don't move it. it also made me a terrifying roommate in college, because it makes me think i can fix anything with enough hubris and a drill. you want to call the landlord about a leaky faucet? as if. one time my dad made me install a new power socket because we ran our of extension cords
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in honour of wolvie returning to the big screen here's a fond childhood memory
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I must sleep. Sleep is the mind-healer. Sleep is the big-life that brings total ability to fucking do anything. I will face my bed. I will permit the blankie to pass over me and snores to pass through me. And when sleep has gone past I will turn the outer eye to greet the new morning. When the sleep has gone there will be everything. Energy and will to live will remain.
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interaction i have with shocking regularity is when someone’s complaining abt someone they know and theyre like “ughh they’re 21 and dont have a job and refuse to learn to drive” and then they remember who they’re talking to (me. 21 cant work cant drive) and go like
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- i'm italian and this is hurting me
- it's from a chicago dungeon
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PB is a Tommy show honestly...because every character has mirrored Tommy at certain point. Part 1.
Arthur.
Arthur and Tommy share the similar trauma of war,like they just couldn't shut it off even when they tried so hard to and convinced themselves that they did it successfully.
They are both suicidal at some point of time and the cause is also the PTSD from war, and the fear of disappointment of failing or failing the people they love.
They both find love which gives them comfort,a sort of escape but it's terribly short lived.
Both their wives want an escape from that kind of dangerous life even when they are aware of how that's the only thing that has given them the status that they have in the present even before marrying them. And it's extremely difficult to leave this past behind not cuz they don't want to but the legacy as much rewarding is also binding.
Both accept it, not because, their wives say, but because it has been something they have wanted from so long. They desire this escape.
Both reach a point where they humiliate their wives,for calling them out on shit they know are true.
And they do so also in a similar way by shushing their wives' reasonable concerns by reducing their worth to their sexual worth.
They disrespect the same women whom they have considered to be saviours...cuz they refuse to accept the truth that this life is harrowing and they do want to escape it.
the 1st pic credit @littlegirlinvisible
They both also get betrayed by the one person on whom they put their faith going against their family and reason.
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"you will look for themes and motifs in media that isn't worth the effort" i will look for themes and motifs in the dirt. on the ground.
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