And isn’t there something obscure in you? There’s something that doesn’t vibrate in you: It may be purposely—you dont let it: but I see it with other people, as well as with me: something reserved, muted—God knows what. It’s in your writing too, by the bye. The thing I call central transparency—sometimes fails you there too.
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West (via violentwavesofemotion)
somebody should write an essay comparing and contrasting tina from bob’s burgers and meg from family guy and explain why tina hit the mark for respectfully portraying the awkward teenage years and why meg is a huge fucking insensitive joke that isn’t even funny