trunk or treat. trick or treating days before the actual holiday. spirit halloween opening in early september. christmas decorations being on shelves at the same time as halloween.
no fucking wonder kids are so disillusioned with all of this and live in their phones. nothing is special anymore. whats the point of even having holidays like this when nobody even celebrates them on the holiday anymore???
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Actually, I like codependency in fiction. Let people love each other exactly in the way they long for and need. Just because they are capable of functioning seperately doesn't mean they have to when all they want to do is spend their days together and share the tiny blip of existence they have left with one another. And I'm sorry but I'm tired of screenwriters pretending that learning to be miserable on your own is somehow a superior story arch as well as a moral virtue somehow. Maybe you want realism in your fiction but I for one want my comfort characters to morph into a singular entity. I want to treat them the way I did gummy bears as a child and just leave them out in the sun until they melt together into one solid block of sweetness. Reality is already depressing enough. Friendships end. Love fades. Life gets in the way and seperates people who aren't ready for their journey together to be over yet. Loved ones leave us all the time and sometimes there's no good explanation and it's unfair and painful and too often there's nothing you can do about it. And sometimes the one person you wish you could talk about it with the most is the one that's leaving and it fucking sucks. [And I get that this is precisely why we need these themes in fiction to confront these feeling and cope with them in a setting removed from reality but that's not what this post is about damn it.] I just wish this weren't the only angle we got. I wish we also got the "easy" happy endings, the unrealistic friendships, the kind of closeness that isn't portrayed as weighing you down but rather lifting you up. I wish fairytales weren't only for children and I wish adults didn't take such pride in forgetting they were children once, too. Can't we at least have the nice things in our little made up worlds?
TL;DR: Girls should get to have their little escapist delusions. As a treat.
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Oh Dolly, it's getting worse again, and I feel the intense need to blog it out:
Two of my coworkers are thinking of leaving, and while I do want to sound supportive of their resignations, I can't help feel Bucketloads of Anxiety for the work they'll be leaving behind. (For context, there are three of us in the Creatives Team, and so many events are happening in the second half of the year. Once they leave, I'll be piled up with all their responsibilities.)
I feel extremely unmotivated to do this article writing gig my friend recommended to me sometime back in December. On most days I just want to relax and enjoy my own time outside of work, but I also find myself in need of money to accommodate my expenses. I've been doing poorly at keeping consistency and only managed to churn out a total of three articles for the past six months, and I'm not usually like this. I tend to do a great job at the gigs I get.
Lately my head has been hurting. Given the current climate has fluctuated so badly these past few days, I recently checked my blood pressure which is above normal so I'm told, and I'm pretty sure it's from my sedentary lifestyle. I want to work out but I find myself using that time in the morning to rest in. I suspect hypertension, but I don't want to get it this early. Thinking of doing something doesn't translate to doing.
Referencing to Bullet One, I wanna quit my job too, but I haven't made the 1 year mark yet. I don't think I can afford leaving so early too because I've got one ongoing event and one upcoming event in its planning stages that I can't just up and leave them hanging. I have plans of pursuing art and education-related jobs that will let me have my own time, hopefully.
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