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The best ship dynamic is actually just. “I love you and it terrifies me. I’m terrified how much I need you and how much I want you to need me. I’m terrified I’m no good for you and I’m going to hurt you and ruin you and I’m terrified of how I feel when you’re around me but I can’t bear to push you away completely because I’m terrified to be without you so now we’re stuck in limbo and that’s terrifying too. I’m terrified that if I lost you now it’d destroy me and I’m terrified that it’s too late to do anything about it. I love you. And it’s terrifying.”
I know this is going to make me sound pretensions but I have to get it off my chest. I feel an unimaginable rage when someone posts a photo and is like “this picture looks like a renaissance painting lol” when the photo clearly has the lighting, colors and composition of a baroque or romantic painting. There are differences in these styles and those differences are important and labeling every “classical” looking painting as renaissance is annoying and upsetting to me. And anytime I come across one of those posts I have to put down my phone and go take a walk because they make me so mad
In case you’re curious here’s what I mean.
Renaissance(distinct lines, stability and the individual man):
Baroque (bold, chaotic, dramatic):
Romantic(romanticize the simple hard working life):
Do you see the difference?
op is a vampire who painted works in all of these times
The paradox of tolerance is only a paradox if you think of tolerance as some sacred and unconditional moral duty. Some ultimate and absolute law with no exceptions, and if you ever slip into the sin of intolerance, you must repent yourself and beg for forgiveness. Yeah no fuck that. Tolerance is a social contract. You’re in the game as an equal player for as long as you play by the same rules as everyone else, and if you don’t, your ass is fucking out. You’re not entitled to the same respect you won’t give others.
“Oh so you all tolerate each other just because you tolerate each other, but if I want to destroy you, then all of a sudden you want to destroy me?” Literally yes. That’s the gist of it. What’s not clicking. This equation is so simple it barely counts as math.
Transcript: Yesterday my cousin said that my rooster wasn’t a real rooster. He said he’s a Walmart rooster. *chicken noises* Does this not look like a real rooster to you? *chicken makes a sound again* Sure, he’s small, but he has feelings.
important context this person looks and sounds like they’re gonna cry
