ok so i watched the new superman show. thought it was just okay romance wise, nothing very exceptional. the animation was weak in a few areas, i think they should have just gone all out and animated it like an anime, like in the myx episode. loved that battle sequence too!! the rest of the animations with the fight scenes were kind of clunky imo.
character wise i think they’re all pretty predictable and fall into the same boring stereotypes. tenacious and ambitious/spunky ‘tomboy,’ goofy comedic relief third wheel black friend, OP main character who’s main trait is being both responsible for all conflict and saving people from said conflict…yeah. it’s literally danny phantom but instead of being ‘sassy’ clark kent just has anxiety.
HOWEVER…taking into account the episode with the loving and kind gay gorilla and his robot-body-but-human-brain-scientist-husband, clark kent being quite possibly the most peggable fictional character to exist, casually depicting lesbian moms, and most importantly being very obviously and overtly anti US government means i objectively have to give it a 10/10 and say it’s the best tv show i’ve ever seen in my life.
also…it’s definitely a kids show (like probably ages 10+) and i can only assume it’s on adult swim because the people at cartoon network are fucking cowards. let cool stuff back on prime time air and stop shoving it all to after hours!!! sometimes midnight is too damn late!
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The post insinuating people who grew up with siblings are better roommates or good at sharing or whatever compared to only children is rly funny ur experiences are not universal etc etc (Which is fine and why I’m not adding 2 the post) but me personally having grown up with two siblings directly contributed to me being intensely territorial with my space and belongings LMAO you guys shared?? Successfully?? Being forced to share objects didn’t lead to huge and stupid fights that were only resolved when The Father threatened violence??? The world is so wonderful. I want what you and your siblings have.
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My little sister telling me she’s not giving me any of our mom’s ashes when I ask for her to mail me ONE picture of me and my mom really feels so unnecessary.
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one day I need to write my dissertation about the punk to conservative pipeline and rebellion for rebellion’s sake NOT only because of my genuine passion for the punk subculture but due to a big case study in my own father. he was what he describes as original punk or goth, who just wore black jeans, white t-shirts, and leather jackets. He has original spiked leather bracelets from the late seventies and early eighties that he would wear. He’s told me the wild stories of his youth and his rebellion, but in the end he turned out to be another conservative baby boomer. like I need to do research on this I have a hypothesis but I need to know so much more!!!
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I feel so sick because of stress and no sleep. When my alarm goes off I will take pictures and post my old keurig, my side table, and a purse onto Facebook marketplace. and then when I get off work I’ll try and see if I have any other clothes that are valuable to sell. And I’ll charge and clear my switch and post that too. I could maybe even just have my bed on the floor and sell mt bed frame. The sad thing is even if this helps me I know something will happen later that will set me back even further. I can’t even afford to live anymore. I feel like I have a good job and I’m learning a lot from the people there but I’m so stressed out about basic needs that I can’t even work. I get sick and can’t recover fast enough because my body is under so much stress. I don’t sleep because I’m stressed. I can’t really take it anymore guys
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i made the fatal mistake of speaking to my sister when our mom was at work aka when im her target which means she does everything in she can to push my buttons, and i reacted, like an idiot
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so Friday night I’m leaving this concert, its like 12:30am n I’m with my mom, sister, n cousin. We stayed for a bit after waiting to see the band so when we left most of the crowd had left. My mom wanted to get a picture of me sis n cousin outside the venue bc it was a pretty building, n when she was taking it we noticed two creepy ass dudes. One was some old homeless dude n idc if it’s rude to say he was creeping me out, but that was a creepy smile n everyone else agreed w me. There was another dude with a guitar that looked like in his 30s n kinda ran off down the street in front of us, n as we passed him he said “hey ladies.” My cousin said “uh uh” at the same time my mom said “hell no” n we all kinda stared rushing down the street, n he started following. So we take off towards the parking garage n this bitch start getting faster n the WE GET STUCK at a crosswalk as this man is taking off towards us bitch as soon as the light turned I became a track star. We got to the stair well for the parking garage bc that was the only way in n my mom fucking took off up the shit, n I look back to see the guy at the end of the street so I ran in, my mom n cousin were both in front n my sister was behind me smacking my back telling me to hurry the whole time. N those stair, holy fuck, three flights and the whole second one was covered n piss so I’m just trying not to slip on piss. I hit the top n took off past everyone, then got to the car n started screaming for my on to unlock it. The concert itself was really fun, and I got to make fun of my cousin for rolling up to an emo concert it sweats and a Nike hoodie.
tldr: I got chased but some creep from a concert venue to a parking garage, got away safe
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