i think there are a bunch of baby foxes behind joey’s house that are fuckin screaming
apparently lars von trier made a new movie and ppl are walking out of it at film festivals bcus it’s disgusting, and someone said “cant he just make a normal fucking movie for once?”
and like
i’ve seen three minutes of one of his films and i can pretty much promise you, no, he cannot
you don’t make a movie that shows a close-up of willem defoe’s bare cock penetrating a woman set to classical music with a baby dying in the meanwhile and then go on to make a normal movie after that
that’s just not something you do
the rage i felt when i discovered tetsu in japanese means iron was unparalleled by any other emotion i have ever experienced. no one word has ever made me go completely apeshit like that before. it feels like im a trained superkiller and google translate telling me “iron” was the activation code to transport me to japan and beat horikoshi into submission. i understand naming characters puns or whatever but if he told me “hey heres my character ironiron ironiron his quirk is iron :)” i would LITERALLY lose my entire goddamn mind and immediately start wailing on him. what the fuck
There’s more to it than that though
Each ‘tetsu’is spelt with a different character and have slightly different meanings. Forgive me if I remember incorrectly, but his name is something like
IronSteel ForgeIron
Yep.
THAT’S WORSE
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keep your damn hands off my dixie boy!
Me: I’m thinking of getting a job bcus Joey’s dad thinks I’m a parasite. I want to get a job bcus we definitely can’t afford a place on just Joey’s salary.
My dad: You don’t need a job. I’ll buy you a place. Start planning to move out.
Me: Oh. Uh, okay. Here are some places that are good for us.
Dad: Those are too expensive, there’s no way you’ll afford that.
Me: What?
Dad: Figure out how much Joey makes and use that to figure out your budget.
Me: My budget? I don’t have one!
Dad: Why?
Me: BECAUSE I DON’T HAVE A JOB
Dad: You don’t need a job
Me:


I’m mentally exhausted but at least I’m cute as fuck today
























