whenever i see people spreading hate in fandoms or starting internet discourse about media i think of this. the internet is quite big. you can go somewhere else. you’ll probably feel better and so will the people you’re starting fights with. i truly say this with so much kindness and love: none of this matters as much as we feel like it does, and stepping away from drama feels amazing, because you’re hurting other people, and you’re hurting yourself, and no one is having a good time. not everything is made for you, and that’s ok. it’s not your fault and it’s not the creator’s fault. there are so many things that are made for you, though, and you will find them if you step away from toxic social media environments and interactions.
my friends, if you want to be successful in school, my advice to you is not to raise your dose of ADHD meds right before hyperfixating on your twin semi-original characters whose backstories have the Most Involved Comic Lore possible. i have written 7k of backstory and i'm not even at the modern day yet. at this point i am 99% physically comprised of the first 30 issues of hellblazer, daniel bruhl's 2021 indie film passion project, and kashmiri tea. thanks for coming to the TED talk
Hey milk is a step up from water though, so good for Robby!
Now that Johnny has a BabyTM he packed up his fridge, so his other son -- the one he absolutely doesn't care much about -- can have some nice cereal for the first time.
Important to highlight: the milk was for the future Baby, not for Robby. I hate the significance of this plot so much, Robby deserves SO MUCH BETTER IM GONNA BURST
in deciphering Daniel Brown's inventory taken by the court in assessing his personal estate after his death in 1785, im obsessed w this local rural blacksmith & militiaman who owned so many pairs of velvet and satinet breeches at the time of his death at 63.
im picturing him just covered in ash and grime from the forge dressed like a macaroni