you guys should really try talking to older people sometimes. like anyone over the age of forty. it would cure you i swear
family doesn’t count. go to a local lutheran churches coffee hour and chat with the old ladies.
there’s a shitton of reasons for this btw.
one, because a lot of young queer people have drawn an “us v them” line in their heads where it’s “the queer community v anyone born before 2000” which is inherently harmful to older queer people
two, because a lot of the time, if you have anxiety for the future, talking to someone who went through it already helps. i felt like shit for not going to college until a sixty year old man with a doctorate told me it was the biggest waste of time on earth
three, because i refuse to believe most of you have ever spoken to anyone not completely poisoned by tiktok or twitter. touch grass and talk to someone who remembers pay phones
I can’t get over how Rosies and Lancers give the Little Sister that they retrieve a small like, assuring or freshening-up sort of gesture.
It’s so cute and endearing on their part. Its precious. Such a small detail, but sticks out to me.
Then there’s the Rumbler:
Twoextra boops. It’s like he’s making sure she looks presentable and comfortable on her first day of school when they’re just heading off to drain blood from corpses. I love this game and I love these dads so much-
