Anne Carson, Autobiography of Red: A Novel in Verse (originally published in 1998)

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Anne Carson, Autobiography of Red: A Novel in Verse (originally published in 1998)

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zendaya wearing real 3000-year old ancient iranian earrings with no known track of provenance to the odyssey premiere. nasty work. even worse than the kim kardashian marilyn dress to me. they could have promoted modern greek jewelry designers but chose to do this instead. very tacky at best. especially in this geopolitical climate
get in babe we're 30 year old women we're having formative experiences that our teenage years denied us
it is sooo bittersweet to watch gideon move on with beautiful goth femme. like on the one hand i don't think we're truly meant for each other. we had to drive somewhere together in horrible traffic a couple weeks ago and we spent the entire time arguing and trying to get the other one to relinquish the driver's seat (if this isn't a metaphor for our whole relationship idk what is) and generally making each other's mood worse, and i just thought: thank god we are no longer girlfriends!
beautiful goth femme (bgf), from what i know of her so far, is much more even-tempered than i am, less of a control freak. she is happy to let gideon drive. she thinks gideon's favorite animated show is deep (whereas i annoyed her by constantly bringing up that it was copaganda). bgf isn't codependent at all; she has a completely full life of her own and when gideon leaves her place or vice versa she's like "bye! :)"
and on the other hand there were parts of my relationship with gideon that i really cherished, and that i can tell gideon is having a hard time letting go of as well. bgf does not do pda at all, and that is really hard for gideon, who loves being As Gay As Possible in public (and so do i). gideon is kind of a clingy bitch, and it can be very jarring to date a non-clinger! you feel really rejected!
and biggest of all, bgf is not from the kink scene and is historically more of a subby bottom. and while she says she is open to learning to dom, gideon is hesitant to sub for her. she isn't sure that bgf is capable of or interested in some of the things she wants. i said she has to give her the chance, and that every dynamic is different. but i can tell that gideon worries that she will never have that thing that we had, the total sexual ease and openness, the full confidence that whatever freaky thing she imagined, i would do my best to make it happen, and vice versa.
and honestly, i worry about that too. i hope that i can find that with someone else, along with the other things i loved about our relationship: gideon's mom and stepdad, feeling so welcome at their house, our shared love of going way over-the-top for every holiday, what getting a puppy would have meant to us, making up stupid songs together, that specfically butchfemme flavor of devotion and protection flowing from each side. i had a lot of chemistry with six, but ultimately they wanted me to be a type of domme i'm just not.
idk. i have to be patient. i am so so impatient! i don't want to wait around anymore. i want to be in love.
this feeling has been somewhat amplified by going on the world's worst date saturday with a masc (not a butch) who told me within the first five minutes that she has a drinking problem, then pulled out her vape and spent the next forty-five minutes explaining her best friend's abusive situationship with a cop. i paid the bill on a bathroom break and was out of there within an hour.
god!! i love dating and also i hate dating. i want gideon to move on and find happiness and also i hope bgf never doms her better than me. i want to be single for once and also i want to meet my wife tomorrow. i am positive that at this point aphrodite views me exactly as she does sappho in fragment 1: "jesus girl now what are you calling about? can you make up your goddamn mind?"
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went out with the hot bartender who slipped me her number. gideon is friends with one of the bouncers at the bar and did some digging about her--apparently she has hit on other women, including the woman gideon is dating currently, which didn't make me feel great. but the bouncer vouched for her and said she is a sweet person who is just trying to find a girlfriend.
she was definitely very sweet, but i don't know if we're meant to be--the date had a kind of job-interview vibe to it that was very different from our heated glances across the bar for the past few months. she is trans and in her teens was, i gathered, a warped-tour scene-kid type--she's got gauges and a lot of tattoos, including a huge back piece featuring the sun, moon, and high priestess tarot cards.
i'm not knocking this necessarily--it would be hypocritical, as i too love tarot--but i got the sense, as she asked me my sign and took it very seriously, that she is not one of the "tarot is a cool historical artifact and a fun mode of self-reflection but not Actually Magic" types. she genuinely was like, "this is what leos are like. this is what geminis are like. i am the high priestess." you know?
she is from LA and new orleans and was part of a whole burlesque scene in new orleans, and i can definitely see that in her aesthetic--she looks like if you tried to make a rockabilly girl but you only had access to a 2026 closet and makeup kit. unfortunately this is my eternal issue with loving alt girls--so many of them have hot topic roots, and i simply do not, and we do not share many references.
it was interesting to be on a date with a fem for the first time in ages. i think i gravitate toward mascs not entirely because i prefer them but because i prefer the directness of their interest in me. i don't love the fem4fem dance of trying to figure out who is brave enough to hold hands/kiss/etc. we did kiss, and she is a good kisser, very gentle, very sweet. i was into it but not overwhelmed, but i caught myself performing a little bit of overwhelm for her, because she seemed so hesitant, and i wanted to reassure her i was having a good time. but still, i don't like to feel performative.
i don't know! i think i'll go on a second date because why not, and we had quite a bit in common--both married in our late twenties and divorced, came out as trans (her) and lesbian (both of us) a bit later than others, both into the arts and big movie people, both kinky. i don't feel an immediate pull toward her--but i think those people i feel an immediate pull toward are often people who have a rather chaotic emotional life, and that's maybe not the healthiest impulse. so i am going to see if i can get into a slower burn. probably not, knowing me, but i can try new things.
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Thinking really hard about Ianthe. She convinced her one-sided lesbian situationship to give her a new arm after she got dismembered by a saint. She and her twin sister love to dip their toes into incest sometimes but not in ways you’d expect. She also uses her magic to make herself look sickly so her sister can breast boobily. She and Jesus might be fucking but neither of them probably enjoys it. She voluntarily wore a maid dress in a game show inside her own mind. I hate her. She’s awesome. What is wrong with her.
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I find it very telling that Tamsyn Muir, who came up through this hellsite, wrote books where the evil emperor starts out as a basically okay leftist millennial tumblr user.
What makes the villain the villain (inasmuch as it's useful to examine TLT characters through that kind of simplistic lens) is that when the chips are down and he has to choose, his priority is punishing the wicked, not saving the people left behind.
I would invite anyone whose engagement with their cause consists of finding the 'correct' group of people to hate, to consider whether 'evil emperor' is the next career move you see yourself taking, and if it isn't, to gently suggest disembarking from the hate train.
Because no one wants their God King to be a tumblrina called John.
If I could directly implant this understanding into the brain of every TLT fan, by jod I would
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