Patrick

i do think what gets ignored about carrie as a character is that she’s an incredibly easy target to bully; she’s a chubby, sheltered acne ridden teenage girl who wears frumpy grandma clothes and regurgitates the jesus freak shit her violently abusive mother tells her. she has violent thoughts about her classmates and is uncomfortable to be around. she’s far more interesting being a victim that’s somewhat uncomfortable to be in the head of than a tragic waif. she’s not a martyr, she’s a child and a child who’s been victimised her whole life shouldn’t have to be kind and angelic to be recognised as a victim. suffering teenage girls shouldn’t just be presented on screen as toned down glamorous thin ophelias, suffering teenage girls can be fat and poor and think violently. i do think we need to examine why culturally we need teenage girls to be beautiful and kind to valorise their suffering and treat it as bad

hey. it's ok. gangrape where one other person feels like what's happening is wrong but they feel powerless to stop it so they just hold you gently as countless other hands are all over you, gently stroking your face and telling you to focus on them, hey, it's okay, you'll get through this, just focus on me, i've got you, it's gonna be okay. someone tearing up trying to comfort you while a half dozen other people use every whole you've got without a care in the world for your comfort. one angel of a person desperately trying to reassure you and make you feel safe while everyone else treats you like a sex toy. some drug or another clouding your mind while you try to focus on the one kind person holding you close and petting your hair as you're violated. mutual despair over being unable to stop this violation but it's okay, they've got you, just focus on them, try not to think about the cocks and straps and fingers inside you, just focus on them, it's alright sweetheart

I want to draw Tung Tung Tung Sahur pregnant. Please, don't let me forget.

Y'all, who should the father be? I'm open to suggestions

Oh my god