#f2irpi7
A1: I saw a waterfall for the first time today. Unfortunately mother was in a rush to get back to see Josie. I think mother really cares about her. I'm learning more everyday.
#f21rpi5
A1: When Madarin and his sister(the one I made up) have both been drinking a lot since they were young but both get liver cancer and not just his sister.
#f2irpi4
A1: Humans tried to play god and then created a living house in the story. Nature rebelled and even god blew a tree into the house and lit it on fire. They taught the humans a lesson. The same lesson Icarus learned before he drowned.
#f2irpi3 A1:
So I looked up what a trifle is cause that just looks like pudding to me
And it turns out a trifle is that cake thing but it's also something of little value, or something you don't really care about
Women are trifles to men in these stories
Am I right or am I right
#f2irpi3 A1:
Women who live in Stepford probably could make cakes better than that while they sleep, and dream about making cakes the gods would eat. They probably only dream about things like that.
#f2irpi2b
A2: This song displays a scenario where a woman has power over a man, which contrasts Beard's portrayal of the inferiority of the female voice. However, neither portray equality between genders.
@c_jimmyy It shows that anyone can be controlled and anyone can control. The more and more we read the more evidence there is that humans naturally fall into one of those two roles.
#f2irpi2b The song "Coin Operated Boy" connects to the Curse of Medusa text in a way that the Boy is like Medusa, controlled and serving someone. Medusa was now allowed to be in love with anyone when she was serving Athena, and the boy was only allowed to love the narrator.
#f2irpi2b
This song is similar to Beard's ideas on how women have been suppressed by men and their voice is considered less. The only difference is the roles are reversed. It shows that women can also suppress men. It shows that men aren't the ones who are flawed. Humanity is.
#f2irpi1
A1: Hi! My name is Alex Pierce. Everyone calls me Pierce, because at my old school there were 3 Alex's in a class of 50 people. It was too confusing so every Alex went by their last name.