for a tragedy the iliad is pretty funny. compiled some of my favorite things about it (not in chronological order)
- patroclus barely speaks for most of the book but EVERYBODY loves him. like he’s literally the entire greek camp’s precious meow meow. the ORIGINAL sweet little meow meow. even the GODS are sad and feel bad when he dies. even HOMER loves patroclus, always calling him “faultless patroclus” “my patroclus” “gentle patroclus” “sweet patroclus” WE GET IT. achilles, briseis, menelaus, ajax, literally every member of the greek camp is down ATROCIOUS for patroclus all bc he’s just one Really Nice Dude. just one very Sweet and Polite Fella. one Extra Special Guy <3 his whole narrative purpose is simply to be everyone’s special little scrunkly
- in one of the MANY passages where achilles is lamenting about how sad it is that patroclus is dead he promises patroclus’ corpse that he will have many deep-bosomed trojan and dardanian women weep for him. he tells his dead buddy “i will get the absolute THICKEST hoes with the BIGGEST mommy milkers for your funeral” honestly? id be honored
- all the arguments escalate so quickly. an old man very politely appeals to agamemnon to pretty please give his daughter back and offers him a huge fortune for her and agamemnon calls him a crotchety old bitch and tells him he’ll fucking kill him if he ever sees him again
- that same old man is a priest of apollo. you know, the plague god? anyway priest calls in a favor and apollo curses the greeks with a plague
- to address this, achilles decides to resolve it by calling all the greeks together and passive aggressively going “HM! i WONDER what could have caused a PLAGUE! it’s almost like we OFFENDED the PLAGUE GOD somehow. now WHAT could WE (cough agamemnon) done to offend the PLAGUE GOD?????” all in front of agamemnon
- zeus spends most of the book desperately trying to keep the gods OUT of the war. then once he’s finally had enough he just calls them all together and says “go nuts” and then they do
- artemis talks shit on the battlefield so hera calls her a bitch, steals her bow, and beats her with it. artemis then goes back to zeus and cries
- polydamas says to hector “hey you killed patroclus and achilles is gonna be fucking pissed. we should probably go back to the city while we can” and hector calls him a bitch and tells him to stfu. achilles then chases them back to the city and hector decides to stay outside and get killed by achilles instead of going in with the rest of the army bc he didn’t wanna hear polydamas say “i told you so”
- diomedes is about to fight with a guy called glaucus but then they realize their ancestors were friends or something so they decide not to kill each other, and diomedes says “hey! why don’t we even trade armor! :) just as a show of friendship! :))” and glaucus is like “yeah sure!” and gives diomedes his really nice gold plated armor while glaucus gets diomedes’ shitty plain bronze armor
- achilles makes a bitchy comment to his horses about leaving patroclus to die and the horse momentarily gains the ability to talk just to tell achilles it wasn’t THEIR goddamn fault, tells achilles he’s gonna die soon, and then goes back to being a normal horse.
- zeus with his daughters: oh child ❤️ oh my dear ❤️ oh there there i didn’t really mean it ❤️ sweetie why don’t you go help the greeks?❤️
- zeus with his sons: “ares you fucking donkey”
- everyone calling paris a stupid coward bitch every time they see him. all of troy fucking hates him. hector fucking hates him. helen fucking hates him.
- paris getting dressed up in fancy armor and prancing to the front lines going “i’ll fight ANY of you greeks!” and menelaus (the guy whose wife he stole) goes “alright bet” and paris nearly pisses his pants and tries to hide but then his brother hector calls him a piece of shit and tells him he hopes he dies and makes him fight menelaus. menelaus promptly ROCKS HIS SHIT. literally starts dragging him by his helmet like a rag doll, would’ve killed him if aphrodite hadn’t teleported paris outta there (BOO)
hera: *chokes*
zeus: don’t die
hera: don’t tell me what to do
Senza dubbio io sono la prima.
E voi?
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O troppo alta, o troppo bassa, le dici magra, si sente grassa, son tutte bionde, lei è corvina, vanno le brune, diventa albina. Troppo educata! Piaccion volgari! Troppo scosciata per le comari! Sei troppo colta preparata, Intelligente e qualificata, Il maschio è fragile, non lo umiliare, Se sei più brava non lo ostentare! Sei solo bella ma non sai far niente, guarda che oggi l’uomo e’ esigente, l'aspetto fisico piu’ non gli basta, cita Alberoni e butta la pasta. Troppi labbroni non vanno più! Troppo quel seno, buttalo giù! Sbianca la pelle, che sia di luna Se non ti abbronzi, non sei nessuna! L’estate prossima, con il cotone tornan di moda i fianchi a pallone, ma per l’inverno, la moda detta, ci voglion forme da scolaretta. Piedi piccini, occhi cangianti, seni minuscoli, anzi, giganti! Alice assaggia, pilucca, tracanna, prima è due metri, poi è una spanna Alice pensa, poi si arrabatta, niente da fare, e’ sempre inadatta Alice morde, rosicchia, divora ma non si arrende, ci prova ancora. Alice piange, trangugia, digiuna, È tutte noi, è se stessa, è nessuna.
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non ho nessuno che mi scrive le frasi romantiche di notte. nessuno che mi dedica i post di tumblr. nessuno che mi sogna. nessuno che mi aspetta. nessuno che mi guarda.
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lo rebblogherei altre centomila volte
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Non ho nessuno punto e basta. Mi sento così fottuta mente sola porca puttana!
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Non ho nessuno e basta.
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Sono sola
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Faccio schifo
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4.531 persone che si sentono come noi. vi rendere conto che merda?
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Completamente sola.
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ora sono 6000 e più.
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7.000 e passa adesso…
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7.460 eh bella merdaaa
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7530, grandissima merda, cazzo.
10.372, wow.
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7656
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9.691 merda
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9.766…
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9.835 ragazze che si sentono sole.
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mmmmmh
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io non ho nessuno e basta.
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REBLOGGHEREI A VITA
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Sono così…”Sola”..
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10 mila persone che si sentono come me. ma vi rendete conto che merda?
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E la cosa brutta é che ci sentiamo allo stesso modo e dovremmo incontrarci. Peccato essere lontane. Se solo potessimo incontrarci, ci potremmo sostenere l’una con l’altra.
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11.299..
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11.859 …
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12,097 persone tristi.
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17.274 persone..
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17.275…
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18 mila…
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20.860
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20.911
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21.109 -(via jacksterrz.tumblr.com)
21 161 disperati… Che tristezza.
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Reblog infinito.
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È orribile. . ( Via piccolocuoregrande )
28,662 persone così…
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28.804..wao
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29248 persone che si sentono come me…. mi sento meno sola …. un abbraccio a tutte voi siate forti, o per lo meno cercate di esserlo ♥
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38.931….
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