I pity her daughter for the misfortune of being born to this piece of absolute shit.
okay but you should really read the full response to this though:
I am having a hard time wrapping my mind around this letter. I encourage you to reread it and to ask yourself that time-honored question, “Do I sound like a villain in a Reese Witherspoon movie?” You are, presumably, sympathetic to your own situation and are invested in making sure that you come across as reasonable and as caring as possible, and yet you have written a letter indicting yourself at every turn. This girl is “like a daughter” to you, and yet you want to shove her to the side of your other daughter’s wedding just because she walks with a limp. Your daughter’s wedding will be perfect with Katie as a full and honored member of the bridal party. A limp is not a fly in the ointment; it’s a part of Katie’s life. It is not only wrong to have asked your daughter to consider excluding her best friend over this—it is ableist, and cruel, and it speaks to a massive failure of empathy, compassion, and grace on your part. You must and should apologize to your daughter immediately, and I encourage you to profoundly reconsider the orientation of your heart.
This is obviously not the worst thing about Netflix Death Note, but like: if they were going to change all that other shit, why couldn’t they have gone ahead and made Ryuk a different breed of clown?
I mean, Death Gods aren’t house clowns, they’re exotics, you can’t care for one the way you do a normal clown like Light’s shown doing and expect things to be okay.
And 1) I’m already flashing back to the old f_w meme about “but how MUCH clown piss” (edit: ought there to be on Light’s walls?, is the rest of the question and 2) I hate myself both for retaining that information and for making this post and 3) I’m getting offline and blocking all relevant terms, 4) forever.)
Anonymous asked: Calloutpost taako, keeps summoning me to bring him his food thats like 2 feet away. apparently della reese has the same problem with merle. ~ Garyl the phantom steed