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• i think the mere fact that that i am still here on the earth after OVER 20 years is an achievement in and of itself. ive done a bunch of other stuffs too...
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• Jan 2001 (tho i liked pokemon b4 dat)
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• Cowboy Bebop, all Gundam, Evangelion, stuff by Mokoto Shinkai, Saikano, Midori No Hibi and many many many more
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• to rid the world of normal people and set up a chain of islands which will be a paradise for all otaku.
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• anime-what else?
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• i am the luckiest bastard alive. i am l337. and i am quite artistic. i have magic fingers.
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Tuesday, October 19, 2004
felt a bit meah yesterday. prompted me to write this...
I glance outside. The world is constantly changing. The wind is blowing, people are driving by. Music is playing in my ears. The day echoes in my memory. A whole day. I’ve skipped lessons before. But a whole day? Its so unlike me. The skies are grey. Possible rainstorm. Cadets later. Might wear my jacket. Gotta get petrol tomorrow. New DVDs come out. Must find time to draw pictures. Megatokyo was worth skipping school for. Thoughts cascading through my brain.
All around the world somebody is falling asleep. Somebody’s waking up. Someone’s laughing, someone’s crying. Someone’s living, someone’s dying. Someone is being born. Somebody is having a birthday party. Somebody is reading a novel. Somebody is watching a film. Somebody is drawing manga. Somebody is playing music. Somebody comes up with an idea. Somebody forgets their name. Somebody’s heart is being broken, whilst someone else’s is being granted their deepest desire. Somebody is working. Somebody is playing. Somebody is resting. All simultaneously. As I glance out the window, I wonder… Is there someone else out there doing what im doing? Is there a soul mate out there for me? Glancing out her window realising that somewhere a crime is being committed, a business deal is being made, someone is eating a hotdog, millions are dying of starvation? It’s possible. Does she think so too?
An actor takes a bow to a standing ovation, a busker performs with a lonely cast of one. Someone gets on a bus, somebody gets off a plane. Somebody worships a deity, somebody wonders why they were born, somebody drops a coin. Somebody sneezes. Somebody else says “bless you.”
6.4 Billion People. 6.4 Billion Heartbeats. All beating to the rhythm of life.
The world we live on continues to revolve on its axis, coasting along on its annual journey through space around the sun.
Why? Why, out of all the planets in all the systems in the entire universe, did life occur here?
Words continue to be written.
Pictures continue to be drawn.
Music continues to play.
People continue to live and die.
Life continues on.
And…
…I…
…don’t…
…Care…
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however, i do care about a few things admittedly. One is my anime and manga. two is being here. If you can guess the third, you are a spqecial person. I'll give you a hint. She reached 2000 miles yesterday (im so proud), shes due for a service within the next 600 miles or three weeks, whichever is closer, and she needs to be tanked up today. answers in the comments...
*sighs* gonna go and get meh DVDs later. ciao...
EDIT: hey, you can PM yourself. weird...i am soo lame...
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