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Will this stupid anime trend and sick obsession ever fucking end?
And once again, tits get awards. I've no problem with breasts. I just think people should try to make photography, among many many other things, interesting without the use of them. It's a bit of a cop out, really. I think it shows a lack of creativity if, for example, the only advertisements for certain video games display busty, popping out beauties. I realise it's catching the attention of the select market but let's think outside the box, shall we? How about actually advertising the game? Make the game appear to be worth more than the cardboard display. Perhaps that's the problem though. The companies know their games are total shit but they've gotta sell 'em somehow. And in that case, if you work in advertising (as Bill Hicks said) kill yourself.
Oh, and I don't care how good the animation was for Advent Children. It still fucking sucked.
I wish I had the ability to channel as much positive energy as I could muster and transfer it into Keeley. It could push out that stupid sickness and I wouldn't have to worry anymore or see her hobble or lose her balance. I believe she can pull through this but she's getting old, too. I hate the thought of not having her by the time next year comes around. I couldn't possibly love one more than the other, but Keeley's death, when the time comes, is gonna be 10 times as hard as Ro's was. But I shouldn't be thinking about that right now. My being sad doesn't help anything. It just puts more negative vibes in the air. And there are plenty of those hanging about already. I love my baby so much.
And you think to yourself...if someone came to you in a ficade of trust, saying they could teach you how to conquer death, turn back time...it'd be tempting.
Tempting until they turn you into a cold-hearted black robot cyborg dude that can't breathe right.
This is where not sleeping gets me. This is the pit I dig when I get only a few crap hours of sleep in the middle of the day. The result of a constant headache. The bad health of putting off food until I'm done at the computer.
qq, yeah? Yeah. /sigh
And once again, tits get awards. I've no problem with breasts. I just think people should try to make photography, among many many other things, interesting without the use of them. It's a bit of a cop out, really. I think it shows a lack of creativity if, for example, the only advertisements for certain video games display busty, popping out beauties. I realise it's catching the attention of the select market but let's think outside the box, shall we? How about actually advertising the game? Make the game appear to be worth more than the cardboard display. Perhaps that's the problem though. The companies know their games are total shit but they've gotta sell 'em somehow. And in that case, if you work in advertising (as Bill Hicks said) kill yourself.
Oh, and I don't care how good the animation was for Advent Children. It still fucking sucked.
I wish I had the ability to channel as much positive energy as I could muster and transfer it into Keeley. It could push out that stupid sickness and I wouldn't have to worry anymore or see her hobble or lose her balance. I believe she can pull through this but she's getting old, too. I hate the thought of not having her by the time next year comes around. I couldn't possibly love one more than the other, but Keeley's death, when the time comes, is gonna be 10 times as hard as Ro's was. But I shouldn't be thinking about that right now. My being sad doesn't help anything. It just puts more negative vibes in the air. And there are plenty of those hanging about already. I love my baby so much.
And you think to yourself...if someone came to you in a ficade of trust, saying they could teach you how to conquer death, turn back time...it'd be tempting.
Tempting until they turn you into a cold-hearted black robot cyborg dude that can't breathe right.
This is where not sleeping gets me. This is the pit I dig when I get only a few crap hours of sleep in the middle of the day. The result of a constant headache. The bad health of putting off food until I'm done at the computer.
qq, yeah? Yeah. /sigh