if you’re not willing to run away with your husband’s lover to a tiny house in a remote island for ten years where children throw vegetables at you because they think you’re a witch in order to be a beard for your husband’s lover to ensure his safety then don’t even THINK of calling yourself a straight ally
Tag: miranda barlow
― Marcus Aurelius
❀ Miranda Hamilton / Miranda Barlow ❀
True love shouldn’t require suffering.
And you don’t have to take my word for it.#miranda hamilton #is a constant emotion#god i love how consistent she is in her beliefs#that she rejects the idea that the purest form of love is suffering#that the joys of the body and the material world are no less godly for being material#just look at her face when she’s reciting#she’s somewhere else entirely while she’s doing that#where are you miranda my love#i genuinely don’t even think she’s set out to seduce pastor lambrick#it just sort of happens as a result of the way she inhabits the world#alllllllso she 100000000% seduced some lady with this#come on we all know it’s true #bi miranda hamilton 2kINFINITY#i also just really love the ways she and james are alike in this#the way they inhabit their bodies and the world contrasted against the way they can get lost in their heads#i love her your honor#also lbr miranda is also one million percent the person who would cheerfully start scripture fights with bigots#t.ham would eviscerate people by dismantling their logic on fallacies and whatnot#james doesn’t give a fuck he’ll just punch or ignore the asshole#but miranda would be implacable about meeting them on their terms#and then making that battlefield her own #ANYWAY I LOVE HER IS THE POINT (tags by @sidewaystime)
This place, this life that we’ve been living here, it doesn’t feel like living anymore. I can’t be alone in feeling this way. Some part of you must feel it, too.
You didn’t betray him? I don’t believe I did, no.
And if he’s being honest, neither does he.
In my experience, there is an inverse relationship between the degree of one’s happiness and the concern one suffers for what the neighbours think.
I can feel myself forgetting it and I don’t want to forget it.
There is no life here. There is no joy here. There is no love here.
I will guide you through it, but at its end is where you must leave me. At its end is where you will find the peace that eludes you, and at its end lies the answer you refuse to see.