"I wish I could just live on a deserted island and bury myself in books" - Mikazuki Subaru
I'm a psycho. INFP psycho.
Why the fuck did I cry watching "I want to eat your pancreas", lol?
Nothing gold can stay
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
It's there something better, more relaxing, pleasant or graceful than a rainy day?
Score explanation:
6 fine - yeah... it's ok, if you want to, but I wouldn't recommend it tho.
7 good - it's good, go for it if you have nothing better to watch.
8 very good - A good anime, go for it, you'll like it.
9 great - A very good anime, you'll love it, absolutely great.
10 masterpiece - the best of the best, strong emotions in the game, some deep *** happening, not always so obvious, you need a minimum of intelligence to get it, maybe. Don't watch if you are stupid. Or... anyway, commit suicide if you are stupid, i don't care, the world would be better off without you.
The thing is stupid people don't ever commit suicide, the intelligent ones unfortunately do sometimes, you should just get murdered by someone, the world would be a happier and less crowded place that way. Neither overpopulation would be a problem anymore. Problem solved. What am I saying?? There would be no problem in the whole world if the stupid people got killed, people could even live happily in some utopian political system like the anarchy! Free and happy.
Even Freud said: "Civilized man has exchanged some part of his chances of happiness for a measure of security". Just die.
Haha, you fell for it. Whatever... you know, just kidding... Don't die, just suffer. Knowing you suffer it's my only relief. Dying is useless. After you die, the world will keep containing other sons of bitches just like you, ahah. Stupidity is immortal. The world should end to stop it. So... Just struggle and get those useless things you want so much. Progress is so beautiful... It's not useless at all. Just create some AI robots and use them to cut your throat. Just continue to live with the illusion of freedom in a society that compel everyone to just adapt and contain themselves. Continue being organic robots that just sleep, work, follow rules all their life and then die. Just go with the flow. That's what makes me truly happy.
Kidding again, haha... fell for it?
... you know, Probably.
How could someone don't follow the moral code of the society like that? It must be a joke. No one wants other people to die or suffer, it's not ethic.
I give all the credits for showing me the delusive world of anime to my friend JasdebiLeon. Love you, Leo!
Neah, kidding again.
I'm really funny today
"I'll take a potato chip... and eat it!"
The Strongest of the Strange
you won’t see them often
for wherever the crowd is
they
are not.
those odd ones, not
many
but from them
come
the few
good paintings
the few
good symphonies
the few
good books
and other
works.
and from the
best of the
strange ones
perhaps
nothing.
they are
their own
paintings
their own
books
their own
music
their own
work.
sometimes I think
I see
them– say
a certain old
man
sitting on a
certain bench
in a certain
way
or
a quick face
going the other
way
in a passing
automobile
or
there’s a certain motion
of the hands
of a bag—boy or a bag—
girl
while packing
supermarket
groceries.
sometimes
it is even somebody
you have been
living with
for some
time—
you will notice
a
lightning quick
glance
never seen
from them
before.
sometimes
you will only note
their
existance
suddenly
in
vivid
recall
some months
some years
after they are
gone.
I remember
such a
one—
he was about
20 years old
drunk at
10 a.m.
staring into
a cracked
New Orleans
mirror
facing dreaming
against the
walls of
the world
where
did I
go?
- Charles Bukowski
The Crunch
Too much
too little
or not enough
too fat
too thin
or nobody
laughter or
tears
or immaculate
haters
lovers
non-concern
an old guy in a cheap room
with a photograph of Marilyn Monroe
many old guys in cheap rooms without
any photographs at all
there is a loneliness in this world so great
that you can see it in the slow movements of
the hands of a clock
there is a loneliness in this world so great
that you can see it blinking in neon signs
in Vegas, in Baltimore, in Munich
there are people so tired
so strafed
so mutilated by love or no
love
that buying a bargain can of tuna
in a supermarket
is their greatest moment
their greatest victory
we don't need new governments
new revolutions
we don't need new men
new women
we don't need new ways
good Columbian
coke
dildoes
watches that give you the date
people are not good to each other
one on one.
Marx be damned
the sin is not the totality of certain systems.
Christianity be damned
the sin is not the killing of a God.
people are just not good to each other.
we are afraid
we think that hatred means strength
what we need is less brilliance
what we need is less instruction
what we need are less poets
what we need are less Bukowskies
what we need is more
beer
a typist
more finches
we don't think about the terror of one person
aching in one place
alone
untouched
unspoken to
watering a plant
being without a telephone that will never
ring
because there isn't one.
more haters than lovers
slices of doom like taffeta
people are not good to each other
people are not good to each other
people are not good to each other
and the beads swing and the clouds cloud
and the dogs piss upon the roses
and the killer beheads the child like taking a bite
out of an ice cream cone
and the ocean comes in and out
in and out
under the direction of a senseless moon
I heed not that my earthly lot
Hath —— little of Earth in it —
That years of love have been forgot
In the hatred of a minute: —
I mourn not that the desolate
Are happier, sweet, than I,
But that you sorrow for my fate
Who am a passer by
there is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average
human being to supply any given army on any given day
and the best at murder are those who preach against it
and the best at hate are those who preach love
and the best at war finally are those who preach peace
those who preach god, need god
those who preach peace do not have peace
those who preach peace do not have love
beware the preachers
beware the knowers
beware those who are always reading books
beware those who either detest poverty
or are proud of it
beware those quick to praise
for they need praise in return
beware those who are quick to censor
they are afraid of what they do not know
beware those who seek constant crowds for
they are nothing alone
beware the average man the average woman
beware their love, their love is average
seeks average
but there is genius in their hatred
there is enough genius in their hatred to kill you
to kill anybody
not wanting solitude
not understanding solitude
they will attempt to destroy anything
that differs from their own
not being able to create art
they will not understand art
they will consider their failure as creators
only as a failure of the world
not being able to love fully
they will believe your love incomplete
and then they will hate you
and their hatred will be perfect
like a shining diamond
like a knife
like a mountain
like a tiger
like hemlock
If porcelain, then only the kind
you won’t miss under the shoe of a mover or the tread of a tank;
if a chair, then not too comfortable, lest
there be regret in getting up and leaving;
if clothing, then just so much as can fit in a suitcase,
if books, then those which can be carried in the memory,
if plans, then those which can be overlooked
when the time comes for the next move
to another street, continent, historical period
or world:
who told you that you were permitted to settle in?
who told you that this or that would last forever?
did no one ever tell you that you will never
in the world
feel at home in the world?
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"I hate bad people.
They act so damn superior when their empathy and imagination are as empty as a vacant lot.
I can't deal with good people.
They forgive those bad people.
Then they view the act of fogiveness as a noble thing.
Makes me want to vomit." - Megumi Fushiguro
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I heed not that my earthly lot
Hath —— little of Earth in it —
That years of love have been forgot
In the hatred of a minute: —
I mourn not that the desolate
Are happier, sweet, than I,
But that you sorrow for my fate
Who am a passer by
- Edgar Allan Poe
there is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average
human being to supply any given army on any given day
and the best at murder are those who preach against it
and the best at hate are those who preach love
and the best at war finally are those who preach peace
those who preach god, need god
those who preach peace do not have peace
those who preach peace do not have love
beware the preachers
beware the knowers
beware those who are always reading books
beware those who either detest poverty
or are proud of it
beware those quick to praise
for they need praise in return
beware those who are quick to censor
they are afraid of what they do not know
beware those who seek constant crowds for
they are nothing alone
beware the average man the average woman
beware their love, their love is average
seeks average
but there is genius in their hatred
there is enough genius in their hatred to kill you
to kill anybody
not wanting solitude
not understanding solitude
they will attempt to destroy anything
that differs from their own
not being able to create art
they will not understand art
they will consider their failure as creators
only as a failure of the world
not being able to love fully
they will believe your love incomplete
and then they will hate you
and their hatred will be perfect
like a shining diamond
like a knife
like a mountain
like a tiger
like hemlock
their finest art
- Charles Bukowski
If porcelain, then only the kind
you won’t miss under the shoe of a mover or the tread of a tank;
if a chair, then not too comfortable, lest
there be regret in getting up and leaving;
if clothing, then just so much as can fit in a suitcase,
if books, then those which can be carried in the memory,
if plans, then those which can be overlooked
when the time comes for the next move
to another street, continent, historical period
or world:
who told you that you were permitted to settle in?
who told you that this or that would last forever?
did no one ever tell you that you will never
in the world
feel at home in the world?
- Stanisław Barańczak
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They act so damn superior when their empathy and imagination are as empty as a vacant lot.
I can't deal with good people.
They forgive those bad people.
Then they view the act of fogiveness as a noble thing.
Makes me want to vomit." - Megumi Fushiguro
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