Yeah Break Up And All Hurts But Has Your Favorite Character Ever Died From Your Favourite Show That You

No one talks enough about that one scene where Kaz sweeps a cape over Inej and there are an incredulous amount of flower petals scattering in the wind, and Inej is like these were my mother's favourite flowers, but Kaz is like cool story bro I'm glad you're back :) This boy couldn't care less about these flowers, because he's so focused on his scheme to get her away from Van Eck.

And Inej grows up believing there's no one out there for her who fits the description her father gave her. No one has learned her favourite flower, song, or sweet. She associated these specific items with affection.

And just...Kaz doesn't give Inej these exact things. Not flowers, but a knife. Not sweets, but a ship. Not a song, but the sound of freedom as she rushes to meet her parents at the harbour.

Kaz challenges the idea of love Inej was taught, and I think it's beautiful because what her father said still remains true. It's not about gift-giving, but how well the person has gotten to know you, and Kaz understands what Inej needs goes beyond flowers.

So when they're surrounded by these petals, yes, it's wonderfully symbolic for Inej, but the true expression of Kaz's loyalty isn't in these types of gestures: it lies in the fact that he came back for her, that he fights with and for her. Inej doesn't need flowers, but she needs someone to put her complete trust in. And it is that boy who earns her heart.

No one is you and that is your power

“In a world painted in darkness I could always find light in you.”

—

Love is terrifying

I am scared of committing

I scared that I will fall in love with you

I am scared that you will leave me

Because all good things come to an end eventually

I keep watching couples breaking up and I fear that we would too

I wanna be all in but I know I am not

I am scared

Afraid

Of how broken I would be if lose you

So I pretend to not love you when I clearly do because I am afraid

Of everything falling apart because I won't be able to handle it

I am scared of falling in love.

So I need you to tell me

We will be okay

I need you to hold me close and say

Everything will be alright...

tragedy

oh but what a tragedy it is to be among the living but not be alive what a nightmare it is for you to exist among many and still remain alone and what a curse it is to suffocate on your own anger, shove it down until it burns in your chest

and what entertainment do you put on for clowns and thieves a show with a tragic end and what sickness is it that you will end up in the river as the devils get to live on

hey, take some more video essays. (part one)

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a relaxing critique of animal crossing new horizons

the 27 club: mental illness and art

talent belongs to the beautiful - how media manipulates your tastes

lindsay lohan: the rise of a starlet ( part one, part two )

the unrealistic beauty standard is deadly

how beauty brands failed women of color

the devil wears prada style analysis

the beauty standard between men and women

what happened to all of the black children sitcoms?

a deep dive into ‘aesthetic’ youtube

dan schneider’s wife aka hungery girl exposed

why black people hate justin timberlake

janet jackson: the underrated legend

erotica: madonna’s career ending album

the cracked reality of the ACE famly

the lovely bones is scarier than we remember

lady gaga is performance art

why rappers are the new rockstars

colorism and violence: what really happened to 3lw

the real ellen - the bitter truth behind the daytime icon

pretty privilege: beauty standards, bimbo effect and free scones

from fame to shame: shane dawson’s story ( tw for racism & pedophilia )

you’re not relatable anymore

the beauty community: racism & toxicity

a goofy movie and the power of nostalgia

music that defined the 2010s

heathers, jawbreaker, & the timelessness of killer cliques

deep cuts: society & queer horror

pinterest aesthetics, fatphobia & whitewashing

tiktok vs black creators: if you hate us just say dat

the “blaccent”; nonblack creators key to fame

ghost singing: who was really singing on michael jackson’s posthumous album

judy garland: the end of the rainbow

marilyn monroe: living blonde

the downfall of the singer cassie

this teen idol manipulated everyone

how frenemies reveals a mental health misconception perpetuated by the internet

legacy, chronical, & every other reimagining of the craft

it’s not a coincidence, it’s colorism

evil queens: a gay look at disney history

the authenticity of lana del rey

i eat men like you for breakfast

literally

i had you in my mouth

at 3 pm

that’s breakfast enough for me

how many cigarettes will it take to make the sun set

how many heartbreaks to set my life in motion

stupid country girls with innocent smiles

dreaming of a husband and nothing more

girls like me dream of a husband too

we just pretend there’s so much more

we pretend life isn’t a simple game

with simple rules

paint me

on paper or just my body

exercise your right to use me

i gave myself to you long ago

on a foggy night in the hudson valley

// i hope you didn’t forget

My MOOD after trying to take a good picture after a hundred tries:

Just because you are working very hard doesn't mean that you will succeed:)

Everyone is amazing until they start talking. Uhh Terry crews why did you open your mouth and ruin everything.