My Search for a Great Perhaps

but I read those books in like 5th grade so I forget a lot of what happened but what I DO remember is the fucking dwarves being able to unhinge their jaws and eating dirt and shitting it out so fast that they can just… burrow?? and then they can stick to walls with their pores that get as big as pinheads if they dont drink or something like that???

convincing your friend to eat something other than their depression meal by offering them your own depression meal

bonus:

Not every villain, not every time, and certainly not to everyone at once, but there should be moments. We should, occasionally, be able to see ourselves in the bad guys, be able to understand how they got there.

Because it reminds us not to fucking go there.

Antis who get upset about villains having relatable qualities (often couched as being “romanticized” or “woobified”) are people who cannot bear to ever think of themselves as having the capability of being wrong.