And it's just self-defense until you're building a weapon
hi! my name is megan. i used to be an rph, but i am no longer an rph. i like thinking about the impact of popular media on broader culture and society. my hobbies include karaoke, remembering i like to read, coming up with ideas i may never execute, and trying to guess the ending of movies, tv shows, and books.
let's work it out on the remix.
megan | 31 | she/her | est single cat dad in your area
i never thought for a second my voice was in your head.
And the word was a lie. Because it wasn’t mercy on her mind, or her heart, as she moved her hand. It was every slap, every insult, and every day that had passed. Every moment after the last rites. It was a different word that had infected her all this time. The word was not “mercy,” she realized in the end. No… The word had always been…
enough.
The Haunting of Bly Manor episode 8 “The Romance of Certain Old Clothes”
