We’re Trapped In Here For Good

"I am not a vessel for your good intent" goes hard as a line from a disabled perspective. Abled people care so much more about being their idea of a good ally than they do actually being a good ally. They shove their good intent right down your throat and then act surprised when you tell them they're suffocating you.

The BEST trope is when a character tells another “let’s run away together, we can leave all of this behind and start a new life somewhere” and gets rejected. And then the rest of the tragedy unfolds

IT ALL GOSE BACK TO GRIMMONS

remember to bury the dead with a phone, everyone. these days the ferry terminal at the river styx wants you to download a fucking app