When my time comes — and it's coming, like I said — I'll be surrounded by people who love me for who I am. Without any judgment or asterisks, or any of that awful shit that you put on me. And, you know, I get it. It's how you were raised and these beliefs you hold on to. I get it. And while I'd love to have a relationship with you, Mom, like a real one, well, you all raised me in the church, raised me to be a strong man, built in God's image and not to have to beg for love. So, I'm not going to do that, but... I'm also not going to lie about who I am. Whether that embarrasses you, or offends your idea of God, or whatever, you do what you will.
It was a banner day for Mirer who connected with Everett for a 30-yard pass as the clock ran out, winning the game for the Orcas after an amazing comeback. A huge upset for the Niners who, as we all know, are a very real football team with a very real name.
One of the things about Mike Flanagan’s series I both like and dislike the most is how often they say the same thing. Sometimes there is almost word-for-word the same line of dialogue (as many a beautiful tumblr gifset has highlighted over the years) and it feels repetitive and maddening if it’s not a subject that resonates with you, but when it is...it’s, in a weird way, healing.
Sometimes a character says something in one series that sounds like they are voicing what a character was thinking but not saying in another. Sometimes two characters go through different kinds of pain and come to the same conclusion about it. Sometimes they go through the same pain and experience it differently.
None of the series are directly connected, but it always feels like they are, intimately. Like every series is haunting each other.