So I feel like I blew my intellectual load on the last time I posted Elizabeth. It was less than a week ago and yeah, I am posting a made up person two times in one week, I have a bit of a crush. I guess it never feels that odd to me, though it must to my followers because it always proves painfully unpopular. But like… I look back at my love life and most of what I fell for in real people ended up being a fiction, either constructed by them or me or some combination, so a made up character doesn’t seem that much of a stretch. Sorry, that was a little sad sack and morbid but it is a rainy Monday morning. Anyway, I keep thinking about Elizabeth because her character arc is fascinating but also just the deeper themes of the games. I want to feel like she won in the end. She did what she set out to do and in the long run she ‘won’. But maybe I am just convincing myself of that, which feels very appropriate either way, it’s all about what I want to believe, what I want to see really. Reality is more malleable than we want to accept. Anyway, that’s why she’s here. Today I want to fuck Elizabeth from Bioshock.
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