I really am feeling will wood core right now like
(long post, lyrics under the cut)
I live deliberately, I'm a quitter
And a winner anyway
'Cause I never agreed to participate in this game
Please consider “I'd rather be normal, yes, oh normal. I suggest that we keep this informal, 'Cause a normal human being wouldn't need, To pretend to be normal, to be normal. Well, I guess that's the least that I owe ya. To be normal in a way I couldn't be, yeah. C'mon, c'mon, and love me normally.”
And also “Is it courageous or escapist to leave the quarantine when you're contagious? It may just be a cold, And besides I don't wanna get old, yeah.”
And also “Leave you wondering when they might go back to normal. Leave you wondering why they can’t have just been normal”
And also
“But I still move my feet
To slip out of this groove, I’m free
Now to row, row, row my boat over the falls
And maybe wake up from but a dream, yeah”
And also
“For what? For what? For what it’s worth
If it was going to kill you, boy, it would have by now
For what? For what? For what it’s worth
There’s no more looking back, it’s looking up or looking down”
And also
“Why to thine own self be true when it is you who are the problem
Not the things you do but something sick inside”
And also
“Offer up your innocence, please ignore the side effects
You’ve lost your mind and almost lost your life before, so you’ll be fine”
And
“At most a couple generations will remember the ways in which
Your life never mattered
So, who cares if it's a waste?”
AND ON TOP OF THAT!! PLEASE CONSIDER THE PURE INTENSE FEELING OF THE BRINK OF INSANITY WITH THESE LINES!!!!
Jam that square peg in the round hole in their heart
I want you to tell 'em that you love the way
That they don't stick out like sore middle fingers
That they crawl their way up the side of the bell curve
Stick their flag in the peak, and slide their way back down
I want you to tell them that you love the way that they're not maladaptive
Not malcontent, not malignant or maleficent, but rather that you love them
Exactly the way that everybody else is!
Is there nothing to fear?
'Cause shit's getting weird
It’s only culture, it’s only culture
It’s only culture, sulfur, smoke, and soot
You learned to torture house cats like vultures
You cocked and sucked your lack of empathy, pulled the trigger with your foot to prove you’ve got
you got a better idea? It’s about the best we could come up with. What, you think ideas spread because they’re good? No, they spread because people like them. So here we are once again. Holding, as it were, a mirror up to your mirror
I guess it’s just something people do
That everything and everyone goes with the passage of time
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I can never get over how perfectly c!tntduo played into the "those who refuse to submit to Love are the ones who will fall because of it" trope!!! Like, after being abandoned over and over Quackity decided to finally be alone and never need anyone else ever again, he built Las Nevadas to protect himself and he locked himself inside of it, safe from the outside world, swearing he would never open up his heart again... and THAT'S when Wilbur comes back. Just when Quackity swore off love and attachment forever, that's when the only person who truly sees Quackity because he's known him and most importantly he's been him, enters his life once more. Quackity learnt so much of his act/the mask he puts up in the Las Nevadas arc from Wilbur, and that's why Wilbur sees right through it. And Wilbur is a jerk, and he's impulsive and most importantly, truly dangerous. Not really to Las Nevadas, though. Quackity's not really afraid that Wilbur will blow up his nation; he's afraid he will start caring about him again, and then Wilbur will leave. That's why he's dangerous. Quackity cannot afford to be abandoned once again, and he knows very well that Wilbur never learnt how to stay. The one person who is known for running away walked into his life and destroyed his defenses as easily as if they weren't there. Poetic cinema. He truly is Love’s fool
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