still floored at how in his famous essay on brothers karamazov, freud decides to diagnose dostoevsky with bisexuality out of nowhere and follows it with "teehee, sorry"
Arcane spoilers
Haymitch and Peeta happily in love with girls who can sing:
Snow:
Date idea!! We both watch dead poets society and cry
I had to, I'm sorry
Now more than ever we need to make Tumblr unmarketable, do NOT invite the government into this space.
*tinfoil hat on* I think tmagp being more standalone is the real red herring and some fell for it hook line and sinker, denying obvious clues and ties to tma (Gwendolyn BOUCHARD, fucking hilltop road again, jonmartin???); I know this is the 15 different Michaels podcast side/sequel, but c'mon
I think it's more like it will work perfectly fine as a stand alone work, but some people heard "it's fine to start with protocol if you haven't listened to archives" and "coming from archives might give you certain preconceptions that mess you up with protocol theorizing" and took that to mean the two podcasts will be as unconnected as possible with only stylistic and aesthetic overlap, no plot or lore, but like. just because it will still work for new listeners doesn't mean older content won't be relevant? we've got a whole set of fresh characters, if new audience members need to learn about something that happened in archives then they will do it via the characters learning about it. you don't accidentally name a character "bouchard" for a second time, cmon guys.
let’s just say neil wouldn’t have had to worry about his father
Tumblr holidays not being used for the rest of the world is weird. What do you mean I have to go to school/work? Don't you people know Julius Caesar was stabbed multiple times?
ok this may be a controversial opinion but i think desert song is the greatest mcr song ever made. not my favorite, maybe not even the best but i think it’s the greatest. i don’t know why but i do
y/n jon 😭😭
(i put my long brown hair in a messy bun and stare into the mirror with my green orbs. i put on a green flannel and i hear my mother, elias, yelling from downstairs. “get down here right now! i’ve sold you to one direction to buy weed.” my mother has enough money to buy weed because he has a rich husband. i suspect he is selling me to one direction because he does not like me.)