Monster of Frankenstein by Mary Shelley: “Accursed creator! Why did you form a monster so hideous that even you turned from me in disgust? God, in pity, made man beautiful and alluring, after his own image; but my form is a filthy type of yours, more horrid even from the very resemblance. Satan had his companions, fellow-devils, to admire and encourage him; but I am solitary and abhorred.”
Monster of Frankenstein in pop culture: (unintelligible moaning)
Ron just got his howler from his mom yelling at him for stealing the car. He seems super embarrassed and most of the Great Hall is laughing. But here’s the thing:
Ron is 12 years old.
Ron stole a car.
Ron fucking stole a fucking car at the age of TWELVE.
I would not be laughing at him. Ronald Weasley is a fucking bad ass. When was the last time you jacked a car Malfoy? That’s what I thought. Bitch.
Harry woke up at 3 am, wrote this, and went back to sleep.
I like musicals, ok? I really like musicals. I like opera. I’ve happily sat through both in person. I need you to understand this because
I HATE the musical in season 3 of Slings and Arrows. It’s like store brand RENT. And I’m not a fan of RENT. But I can see the appeal of RENT even if I don’t like it. And when I say store brand, I don’t mean Equate or like the Target store brand. Something that usually closely resembles the real thing without the fancy packaging. No I’m talking Family Dollar, made with lead-based paint, no seriously don’t eat those frozen fish sticks store brand.