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Despite being a near-constant pop culture staple for fifty years, Scooby-Doo has managed to keep their main cast pretty much the same as in its original conception. Fred is the leader and trap guy, Velma’s the brain, Shaggy and Scooby are the comedic cowardly foodies. The exception to this rule is Daphne, who has had a completely different personality in each major incarnation of the show- a multitalented badass in What’s New Scooby-Doo, a rich little brat in A Pup Named Scooby-Doo, an eclectic weirdo in Be Cool, Scooby-Doo… so on an so forth. This change occurs because while the rest of the gang’s personalities have strong presence in the 1969 series, Daphne’s personality in the original cartoon was “hot girl.” This goes to show how boiling a character’s entire existence down to their gender and/or appearance leads to characters being bland and one-dimensional, and as in the case with Scooby-Doo, this poor writing happens most often to female characters. In this essay I will
idk why ppl are acting like the virus is like bringing everyone together i’ve never been more disgusted with both the government and the general public and the way they’re ok with exploiting health care/minimum wage workers + the way this very deliberate economic order sees disabled/old/sick/poor citizens as a disposable statistic
*hops around my room on one foot trying to pull my pants up like a teen boy who’s about to miss his bus in an 80’s movie*
as you get older, you realize that you’re not always right and there’s so many things you could’ve handled better, so many situations where you could’ve been kinder and all you can really do is forgive yourself and let your mistakes make you a better person.
It’s totally okay to say “you know what, this isn’t making me happy” and to walk away from whatever or whoever is keeping you from the happiness you deserve
me halfway through unpacking the dishwasher when i get to the cutlery
QUAGSIRE SOUNDS