our spiritually elevated rejection of canon vs their intellectually dishonest refusal to engage with the text

A man begging his wife’s forgiveness inside Divorce Court, 1948, Chicago.

"You're losing blood" no I know exactly where it is. The floor. Don't ever underestimate me.

odysseus/penelope is like what if the only person who really knew you (a long time ago) was notorious for lying and hardly knew themselves anymore. and it goes both ways

Ugh, was having a great time mocking my recently imprisoned rival when I noticed the camera positioning makes it so that I appear behind the bars, thus framing me as trapped in a metaphorical prison of the narrative, now my whole day is ruined. Fuck.

if i got possessed demonically i wouldn’t even notice it. with everything else i’ve got going on

*me reaping* i know i for sure did not sow this much no way all this was me