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i moved to @dahlingplease ... please.

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Andri/ Andrea , 17, Filipino and my pronouns are she/it! Read my about before following me!
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Here’s something in Severance that I’ve been thinking about a ton, but haven’t seen many people talking about: the mismanagement of the severed floor.

So many pieces of dystopian media tackle the threat of corporate overlords, but they do so in a way that makes the corporation/the people managing it seem like an almost insurmountable force, in that they can and will track your every movement, or surveil your family, or spend enormous resources to close any loophole, physical or legal, that might allow you to overcome their stranglehold on your life. But not Severance.

In fact, Severance seems to go out of its way to show that the corporate overlords DO NOT have absolute power. Besides the severed workers, the floor is understaffed: a manager, her peon, and one security guard. We KNOW it is understaffed because when Helly R. does what she does in the elevator, it takes Graner several minutes to even realize what is happening, much less get to her, despite her obvious importance. When they break into the security room, there is no one there. They are able to plan and execute a jailbreak with virtually no intervention, which in any other piece of writing I might interpret as laziness, or plot armor for the main characters, but in this case I can’t get over the intentionality of it, nor the message: they aren’t always watching you. Not only that, they don’t *want* to always watch you. They are too complacent, too lazy, and most of all, too cheap for that. It is much more cost efficient for them to simply make you *believe* they can see your every move.

So much of the power we think they have over us is smoke and mirrors. As soon as we recognize the illusion, we have the power to break free.

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Wahoo, hiya everyone! It’s-a me, Luigi!

Now, I need to-a talk about something serious. People are-a living their lives in a sad, sad way. They don’t think that they’re-a number one! They think they’re-a number-a one billion! Oh no!

So if you’re-a reading this, I want you to know that Luigi loves you very much. You’re-a gonna do some-a great things, you know! You? You number one! Live life to-a the fullest! You’re-a great, friend!

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why am I genuinely happy that Luigi cares about me

Well I-a do! I care for you and-a everyone! You’re number one, my friend! You! Are! Number! Oneeeeeee!!!

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Shout out to my Arabic teacher that looked at us yesterday mid-lesson and said, “I’m worried. You all look exhausted and depressed.”

Of we were all like, “Oh yeah we’re dead inside, you haven’t noticed?”

And he snapped shut the textbook, threw up his hands and said, “That’s not healthy! No more vocab! Time for dancing!”

And he taught us a dance from Iraq and we danced instead of doing vocab. We didn’t stop dancing until he saw all of us laughing and was satisfied that we were all feeling better. It was perhaps the coolest, most kind-hearted thing I’ve ever seen a college instructor do.

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trying out new panel stuff with a dumb comic about how i spoilt the best album of this generation for my boyfriend

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Tiny glass ram with a sweet smile and barleytwist horns (Punic, 5th century BCE) [575x512]

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