Big fan of characters realizing they don’t get to die. They have to live. And grow. And be a person. And deal with shit they thought they’d never have to. And be fucked up about it. I would like more of this. Enough dying for honor or as redemption. It ain’t. You’re just a corpse. There is no moral value in dirt time.
sibling relationships are so strange… like i love you. you will never understand me in a way that matters. we are the same person in drastically different ways. we are sewn together. we don’t talk. we are attached at the hip. you wish i was never born. can i call you. let’s eat together. i forgive you. etc
sorry professor i did not do this asisgnemtn becuase i was too sad! NO consequences please. goodbye
WHATEBER. i did it because i know how much you LOVE assignments but it was fished and printed 1 minutes before class and also it sucks. we both learned nothing and it will happen again. i love you
ALT
