Originally posted by |King Joker|
Why do some of you guys dislike Season 6 of GoT? I just finished it and I honestly loved it.Spoiler:
Long may she reign. 🙂
S6? Solid action, I guess.
Most of the political intrigue has been stripped from the show and my personal intrigue went right along with it. The drama was the strongest element of that series and it feels less meaningful, less cerebral, and more extemporaneous. I can't stand it so I'm done with it.
Since it's memorial day...and because I love John Williams...
And also:
https://comicvine.gamespot.com/forums/battles-7/azula-and-raven-vs-darth-zannah-1953561/#3
Originally posted by Trocity
Watched the first season, have yet to watch the second. Great show.Not better than GoT, though. 😉
mmm
I’m still not sold on my own statement tbh. I feel like Thrones is more enjoyable for me as a TV show, but that’s almost certainly it’s lore and sentiment to me given I’ve been following it for well over a decade.
Westworld already has me as attached to certain characters (Maeve, Bernard, and a couple others who I won’t name for spoiler’s sake) as Thrones had. Westworld’s cinematography is honestly superior, it built its world far faster than S01 of thrones did. Hell, even Ramin Djawadi is just better as a composer in Westworld. I thought Light of the Seven was a masterpiece, but his work on Westworld almost puts it to shame mhmm
RIP Bart.
Could one of you give me feedback on this problem of mine?
So in high-school there was this girl who for a while I was pretty competitive with in every way possible. Classwork, extra-curriculars, social/political power, etc. Whether it be a national-level speech contest or a regional instrumental recital, I was never quite on her level despite my best efforts. I was always second place to her first—literally. I was Count Dooku; she was Yoda. I could contend with her briefly, but quickly had to regroup and re-approach whatever I was doing to avoid being humiliated.
Eventually I came to fear this person, intimidated by their very presence as it reminded me of my inferiority to the top echelons of my class. Long story short, my uber competitiveness and neuroticism began to take its toll and by the end of junior year I slipped from being the Count Dooku of my class to Haazen.
This former rival of mine is now currently attending Harvard while I had to settle for a lesser school.
I've been fantasizing about seeing this girl again, genuflecting in submission just as Dooku does to Sidious, and begging for her take me up as her apprentice.
In other words, I want to cuck for this person more than anything. I want her to treat me like Sidious does to Dooku. I want her to humiliate and degrade me, rewarding me with morsels of superior intellect and knowledge from time-to-time. I need to be subservient to her.
I know this person will be working at Goldman Sachs one day. I respect those with both power and intelligence.
Originally posted by Ursumeles
bow to her
Is this a BDSM thing? Does anyone know?
I'm a fairly arrogant person, but there are a select few individuals, such as this female, who I would cuck for. I bend my knee to those are simply better than me.
Hope this is k, but if anyone cares this is Barts essay:
https://pastebin.com/UQUcFUGT
Might be the most stupid thing he's ever posted lol
Originally posted by Kurk
RIP Bart.Could one of you give me feedback on this problem of mine?
So in high-school there was this girl who for a while I was pretty competitive with in every way possible. Classwork, extra-curriculars, social/political power, etc. Whether it be a national-level speech contest or a regional instrumental recital, I was never quite on her level despite my best efforts. I was always second place to her first—literally. I was Count Dooku; she was Yoda. I could contend with her briefly, but quickly had to regroup and re-approach whatever I was doing to avoid being humiliated.
Eventually I came to fear this person, intimidated by their very presence as it reminded me of my inferiority to the top echelons of my class. Long story short, my uber competitiveness and neuroticism began to take its toll and by the end of junior year I slipped from being the Count Dooku of my class to Haazen.
This former rival of mine is now currently attending Harvard while I had to settle for a lesser school.
I've been fantasizing about seeing this girl again, genuflecting in submission just as Dooku does to Sidious, and begging for her take me up as her apprentice.
In other words, I want to [b]cuck
for this person more than anything. I want her to treat me like Sidious does to Dooku. I want her to humiliate and degrade me, rewarding me with morsels of superior intellect and knowledge from time-to-time. I need to be subservient to her.I know this person will be working at Goldman Sachs one day. I respect those with both power and intelligence. [/B]
The first step is accepting that you are not worthy of succeeding in that ambition.