Yes hello this looks like a place for me to be happy
We don’t get a close enough look at Groot’s leaves or flower to be certain, and in any case he’s a sentient hominid tree from another planet, so…
|Feminist Gamers:||It's frustrating that there are so few female characters in games and many of the ones that do exist are so overly sexualised.|
|Gamer Dweebs:||Uhm, sex sells, ok? The companies follow the money and we like the sexy ladies.. It's just BUSINESS, god. Don't be so sensitive.|
|Games Developer:||We see that microtransactions make a lot of money, so we're putting them in our next game.|
|Gamer Dweebs:||OMG YOU MONEY GRUBBING ASSHOLES HOW DARE YOU BETRAY YOUR FAITHFUL FANS LIKE THIS TO MAKE A QUICK BUCK?|
This is what language did to us. Here
is the wound, the silence, the wretchedness
of tides and hillsides and stars where
we languish in a grammar of sighs,
in the high-minded search for euphony,
in the midnight rhetoric of poesie.
We cannot sweat here. Our skin is icy.
We cannot breed here. Our wombs are empty.
Help up to escape youth and beauty.
Write us out of the poem. Make us human
in cadences of change and mortal pain
and words we can grow old and die in.
Eavan Boland, "What Language Did" (via goingpostale)