THIS IS A PERPETUAL WORK IN PROGRESS
JUST LIKE MY LIFE, I GUESS (3deep5u).
Congratulations, random person of unknown gender and nationality. Through complete fault of your own you appear to have haphazardly stumbled upon my page. Well, now that you're here, I suspect you're looking to know a bit about me and the genres I look out for when I delve into the world of Japanese animated entertainment. You're probably regretting this already but let's begin:
ABOUT ME
I'm a born and bred native of the United Kingdom, arguably Japan’s less quirky and better looking twin. Sure, us Brits backed the winning side in the last World War, we have the sense to put milk and sugar in our tea and our flag doesn't look like a Geordie’s backside after a curry, but we share many similar traits. We are proud and ancient nations that shamelessly revel in our relative cultural and geographical isolation. Not that these revelries are
entirely without merit... After all, we are amongst the few nations left in the world that still sees the merits of constitutional monarchy, refusing to become just another drab republic, and wisely chose to adopt the superior parliamentary form of democratic government. Unsurprisingly, such perceived notions of superiority often don't sit well with our closest neighbours who often view us as chauvinistic and culturally isolationist. Whilst most of our history is marked by long periods of confinement to our home islands, either fighting amongst ourselves or defending against the occasional ambitious continental ruler with a scary armada, we are chiefly associated with aggressive colonial endeavours mostly undertaken in the last two centuries. We often look back on such endeavours with great fondness whilst conveniently often forgetting the fact that they’re the reason our closest neighbours are bitterly divided between north and south to this day. But who
really cares about the Irish or the Koreans anyway? Regardless, we have long since sacrificed this imperial might and our dignity to become the loyal lapdogs of the United States, a nation that delivered us at least one humiliating defeat in the not-so-distant past (yes
one defeat because, to anybody but the Yanks, 1812 was obviously an Anglo-Canadian victory). Our national stereotypes include the consumption of copious amounts of tea, unappetising food, and a strong cultural emphasis on stoicism and being excessively reserved. But, paradoxically, we are also frequently labelled as intolerant, nationalistic and frustratingly tenacious by those who view us in a less-than-favourable light. Our trains are built by Hitachi, our televisions made by Sony and our cars (which drive on the correct side of the road) manufactured by Honda. We take pride in forcing our children to wear fancy, but rather uncomfortable, outfits at school and (speaking of schools) our nations are what comes to mind when one hears the
Westminster Quarters. The only major difference is that Japan's main export to socially awkward unemployed westerners is a diverse and unique form of media with a plethora of genres that cater to all interests. Britain, on the other hand, with its worldwide cultural influence and licence fee funding, can only seem to manage... well...
this.
I'm the walking definition of oppression and privilege. I am a white, middle-class, heterosexual, Tory-voting Englishman with a condescending-sounding RP accent who has at least one ancestor that worked for the Honourable East India Company during the height of its 'civilising efforts' in the Indian subcontinent. Millennials and Mughal emperors, beware.
I'm perpetually single and too scared to mingle though, after reading the preceding paragraph, I'm sure that doesn't come as a surprise.
I don't believe in any deity, spirit or life force. If I’ve learnt anything in life, it's that the universe and its origins can't possibly be that straightforward and uninteresting. I can probably be best described as a so-called 'agnostic atheist'. I live my life under the assumption that there is almost certainly no 'extracosmic' creator or anything after death, due to the lack of any evidence whatsoever, but I make no claims to 'know' such a thing doesn't exist since we can't ever hope to disprove it with 100% certainty. 'Religion' on the other hand? Yeah, I'm fully convinced that's all a load of rubbish. A bunch of ancient book clubs that have gotten out of hand to the point that the fans actually think the stuff written in them is true. I think even Twilight fans acknowledge that edgy vampires and shirtless werewolves don't
actually live somewhere in the dreary pine forests of Washington state (I'm also pretty confident that they wouldn't start generation-long genocidal wars to eradicate those Harry Potter-reading infidels).
As you may have already gathered, I am an exceptionally boring individual. I don't drink anything stronger than Coke. No, Pepsi is
not okay. Smoking is for chimneys, drugs are for ailments, piercings are for cattle and tattoos are for holocaust survivors. Most of my favourite songs are either from movie/video game soundtracks or were written by people that have either been dead for centuries, irrelevant for decades or were probably never relevant to begin with. I don't use social media, hashtags or emojis (I'm an old-fashioned emoticon kinda fellow ;D) and I certainly don't lie awake at night hoping people I’ve never met will upvote or like the pointless tripe I spout on the internet. I despise the repetitive and pointless exercise that is following any sort of sporting event. Anybody who religiously follows the personal lives of celebrities obviously have no lives of their own and when I think of parties and concerts, I think of the poor neighbours that have to put up with it and/or the hardworking men and women of the tax-funded emergency services whose precious time and already-stretched resources are being wasted dealing with the selfish louts.
If I had to rely on my political compass for directions, I probably would have starved to death in the wilderness long ago. I try my best to not let my position on the political spectrum define who I am and I can usually find at least some common ground with most people when it comes to politics, but I’ve traditionally voted for the Conservative (and Unionist) Party in general elections and my views do probably, more or less, align with that of the Tory-voting rural middle class community that I hail from.
Brexit? Well now. It would be very improper of me to tell you how I voted.
(*Rule, Britannia! intensifies*)
I'm a full-time unemployed detriment to society and have been since leaving school in 2011. I took a short break from my current line of non-work in 2017 to become a 'university student', studying history, for a whopping
two whole months before I suddenly remembered that I'm a socially awkward introvert who'd rather surrender his opportunity to get a degree than spend 3 years or more living amongst large crowds of rowdy teenagers. Shockingly, I am not overweight, nor do I live in any form of subterranean living space beneath my mother's house (basements aren’t really a feature of crappy, new-build British suburban homes and I don’t deserve such luxury).
I've never had a proper job, not even an improper one for that matter. There's more going on in the skull of your typical male lead in a generic harem comedy than on my CV. My lack of any social skills means I find even the most basic entry-level jobs too daunting a prospect and, unfortunately for me, they don't have lighthouse keepers anymore.
From my experience, one isn't a
true MAL user without an accompanying mental or personality disorder. As such, I have no shame admitting that I am a not-so-proud sufferer of
Avoidant Personality Disorder (AvPD) which has hung over me like a perpetual Category 5 tropical cyclone since early childhood. In a face-to-face social situation, I'm about as calm and collected as a child rapist being interviewed by the police whilst the muffled screams of their most recent victim emulates from the basement. Despite all its downsides, at least it gives me a solid excuse to get out of those tedious gatherings with extended relatives at Christmas.
Oh yeah, did I also mention that I’m Agoraphobic? Asking me to walk down to the local supermarket on my own to buy a loaf of Hovis would be the same as asking me to stroll around Mecca whilst drinking whisky, blaring rap music from my phone, wearing a gay pride shirt and shouting repeatedly in Arabic that 'the Prophet Mohammed takes it up the arse'. I'd rather be stoned to death for blasphemy in Saudi Arabia than make a faux pas at the checkout in Sainsbury's.
I have the body clock of a barn owl and the life responsibilities of a domestic cat. That should answer any questions you may have about why I seem to be posting on the forums when it is 3AM UK time.
Now, I like these Bhutanese cartoons as much as the next gaijin, but I feel somewhat under-qualified to be considered an official weeb. Like a cute and reserved moe girl with a jealous disposition and a soundproof basement, my animu and mango hobby is very much an 'after dark' thing that I don't really think about during the day. Normally, I'm more interested in more normie shows like
The Crown and
The Last Kingdom.
MY PREFERENCES
I generally dislike
action-oriented anime. Specifically when it is a central theme of the show. I have never found repetitive sequences featuring stylish men with ridiculous hairstyles and over-exaggerated facial expressions beating the living daylights out of one another for 20 minutes to be particularly entertaining.
I prefer subs over dubs. American English, with its associated accents and pronunciation, gets on my nerves to such an extent that I happily give up my ability to audially comprehend all conversation in exchange for having to keep up with fast-moving subtitles whilst half asleep at 3 in the morning.
My first anime was
Clannad and its associated second season,
Clannad: After Story.
I'm a sucker for...
(I enjoy 9/10 anime that has one, or a combination of, these genres)
I'm on the fence for...
(I generally enjoy an anime with these genres if they are, in some way, combined with those above)
I'm not one for...
(Other than Suzuka for sports, I have yet to like an anime where any of these genres were a main theme)
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WHAT DOES THIS AND THE AVERAGE 'TERMS OF SERVICE AGREEMENT' HAVE IN COMMON?
IT'S WAY TOO LONG AND YOU'RE PROBABLY NOT GOING TO READ IT.
BUT IF YOU DID, CONGRATULATIONS!
YOU'VE WON A FREE VIRUS OVATION
Now get out.
All Comments (16) Comments
If you like Blackadder, you'd love The Naked Gun, it's the king of all deadpan comedy. "The kind of woman that could melt a cheese sandwich from across the room."
I find that among everyone who works, the happiest tend to self-employ in trades. They charge what they want, associate with whoever they want, they're in high demand, and people will pay you to fix a burst septic tank no matter what's going on in their lives. If you do have to get a job, try to squeeze into pest control because almost all the money you make will be sheer profit margin. That is, if you aren't too scared to climb into an attic full of hornets.
As for the stuff posted in your profile, you seem like a level-headed guy with a good grasp of risk and reward. Simile is definitely your favorite literary device. Let me tell you as someone with a full-time job that there is nothing worse than coming into the same place for years, talking to the same people about football and music trends over and over again 40 hours each week. That's IF you have anything in common. I envy you if you think you can keep up the jobless life. Never let it go. I went 2 years without a job. I'd wake up one day and say "I'm gonna watch Deadwood from start to finish and mow the lawn," then commit to that to the best of my ability. Sorry to litter your comment section with exposition, but your "about me" seemed to invite comparison.
Yes, I love Arya so much! ❤
I can't wait to see when Gendry makes this,what do you think about it?
(Also I gotta say, I love your signature, it's so true.)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CuhH7k5Axjo
A bit of music to raise our spirits once again!
Also, Robb Stark was a glorious man (As a Yorkshireman myself, I can understand the plight of the northerners). But the one true king was and always will be Stannis Baratheon. The show may have butchered him, but my heart knows the book version will not dishonour him further.
Jon Stark as warden of the north under Stannis would be every mans wet dream though.
Like NEVER EVER again. So.....did they deliberately took the child from her and made her think it didn't survive,OR.....
did she ordered for the child to be killed, but someone saved the baby...
How fucking cruel would that be if she basically ordered the killing of her own child....I'm not sure if back then she would do that or not....
Damn, its a very interesting theory, for sure haha!
Also I cant picture Arya having kids, she is totally like an a assassin now, but I wish maybe she can find love , even if she said thats not her....
I totally ship Arya and Gendry, they are great for each other.
I think we may get along swimmingly..
Imagine if this happens: