Being a medic in the GAR means long hours of hard work, but it's rewarding. The clones are almost always polite, despite their obvious disdain for medical treatment. When you meet Wrecker, your attraction is mutual. You're not supposed to fraternize with the clones, and they're not supposed to fraternize at all. It happens anyway, but you've never broken that particular rule before. Neither has Wrecker.
You decide to give him a first time he'll remember fondly. You certainly won't forget it.
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everybody moved on, but i stayed right here
25 years of ads peeled away
Hey did you know I keep a google drive folder with linguistics and language books that I try to update regularly
EVIL BOOP??? FRIDAY????????????
well life just isnt fucking fair is it humpback whale 85
once i beat the depression and the burnout and the anxiety and the loneliness and the exhaustion and the guilt and the awkwardness and the apathy and the low income and the chronic illness and the impatience and the vulnerability and the creative block and the capitalism and the cruelty THEN you'll see
i love the fact that Weird Barbie is weird.
And I mean this in the sense that, they show the impact the real world has had on this toy, this inanimate object that those playing with viewed as devoid of emotion, incomprehensibly inhuman.
But the alterations, the pain she’s endured has stuck with her, become a part of her. People label her by her struggles, by what she’s been through. Externally, she is different, and it doesn’t matter how she feels internally because she will forever be labeled by her struggles.
She’s embraced it and she’s accepted this piece of herself as a whole, even helping those who perceive themselves as “weird” or “malfunctioning”. She knows how it feels to be out of place, to be thought of in this negative light because you don’t adhere to how Barbie is meant to be — perfect.
She has struggled and her struggles make her wonderful, make her the person she is, that is her real beauty
Yet in the end, Weird Barbie is as much a Barbie as anyone else, as much an embodiment of perfect as one can hope to achieve.
Barbie is Barbie, and no matter her struggles, she is perfect as she is, because perfection is a state of mind. Perfection is what you make it. It is flaws, it is pain and tears. But it also love, it is light and it the happiness you feel knowing you are with flaw — but flaw is what makes you unapologetically yourself, it is what makes you Barbie.
Thank you Greta.
I have a lot of feelings about this movie