If I had a nickel for every time Dorian Havilliard was the nicest human in the Maasverse I would have wayyy more than two nickels; I would have so many even my great great great grandchildren would have billions of nickels.
I don't think many people realize how much they've been turned into a bunch of casually cynical jerks.
Someone may come to their parents and say "I want to write a book" and their parents will say "it's really hard to get published".
Someone might confide in their sibling and say "I want to sell my art on "x" platform" and that sibling will say "do you know how many people you'd be competing with? Do you know how many shops are even on that platform?"
I know a kid who once told his best friend "I think I wanna start a dnd podcast" and the friend was like "do you know what the word "oversaturation" means?"
Personally, I don't know why any of that matters? And even if it did, perhaps your response should be "Do it! Do it and see where it goes!"
it never fails to amaze me how sixties and seventies media (especially television) often made genuine strides in terms of examining race and adding nuance to the ways in which it's explored on screen, and then IMMEDIATELY fucked it up thirty five seconds later in the literal same episode
my dad went to the library to get some books (his goal is to read more this new year) and he brought me back a lil announcement abt a 'bring your own craft' kinda event that happens every Friday from 10 to 12
on the one hand: possibly a cool way to make crafting friends, get out of the house, go to the library more often
on the other hand: the odds of me being conscious before 12pm most of the time is Extremely Low