failed to write, someday might, but not today

you can’t prove there’s allegory in this

NO ONE IS DOING IT LIKE DEGRASSI

Veth Brenatto: Winter Collection

It's a good shape!

Half the audience for some reason: I can’t believe how reliable this narrator is. He would never lie to us.

this is a story of hope, the world is dark and dangerous and there are powerful people doing terrible things and the story of oppression is long and painful but you can do something, you can say no, you can fight against a more powerful opponent with more resources than you and if you are smart and careful and if you stand up for what is right and true and good even when it is difficult then you can still beat them and you can win, you can tell the story of freedom and manifest it in the world, you can fix what is broken, and you truly cannot tell me there’s not allegory in this because there is and it goes both ways

I’ve loved their dynamic ever since they first met, and the last couple of episodes have only made me love them more 😮‍💨

I love their bickering.

"please, I had so much dignity."

sorry. only semi-related but i simply wasn't ready for "the sun is a distant gorilla". thank you NASA

and now fucking. listen. i’m a huge fan of brennan’s dming always. robbie is an incredible fucking role player. the shit they’re doing with the like. unreliability of kattigan’s self perception and memory. concocted in a lab to make me rattle the bars on my bad times cage. i’ve seen a couple people talk about the parallels with mmiwg especially given robbie’s own indigeneity as they should and as i find so compelling but in addition to that like. the memory/fogginess shit robbie and brennan are playing with are also hitting me hard in that same vein of like. obviously large scale cultural memory is a huge thing that has been scattered by the fists of colonialism but also on the smaller like. family to family level like. the amount of family members i have who couldn’t tell you with any certainty thr details of why or how they ended up as the (oft addiction addled) version of themself they swore not to be. like. man that fucking knife blade scene will never leave me i fear like. the times i’ve had that moment staring at myself? the times i’ve watched my father and aunts and uncles have those moments of looking at themselves and seeing the person who they thought being raised by had taught them better than to become only to realize that the reality of their lives have denied them the simplicity of escaping a cycle that is perpetually kept from their hands. listen. this is a burger of a post but robbie daymond . the character you’ve created and the story you’re telling. head in hands