Archive for November 21st, 2006
December 6 is officially Planetarian Day.
We’re leaving the cool autumn winds of November into the chilly winds of December. Does that ring a bell somewhere?
The cold winds, the first fall of dirty snow on the war-torn landscape, and in the midst of it all, lies the ruins of what seems to be a giant automaton of war. What this hulk shields is even more remarkable: The near-perfect remains of a female android, well, as close to perfect as one can get, considering half her superstructure is sheared of and in little pieces all over her.
As we move closer, we see that time and the hulk has preserved the remains as well as they could. Discolored and corroded as she is, her head is remarkably well-preserved. We stare into those dead eyes, those eyes that were once full of life. One can only wonder what she has seen in her life, and in the final moments of her death. Maybe we might never know. Her memory slot is open, and we will never know.
We leave the scene, and the odd memorial. Our eyes are damp, for no discernable reason. Why, though, we will never know.
December 6 is unofficially Planetarian Day. It is also Reverie’s birthday. I’m not too sure how to go about celebrating it, other than crying buckets again, that is. I dunno. I’ll be replaying Planetarian again, that’s for sure.
4 comments November 21, 2006
Oshi moar dorama off the port bow fire the Tronium Kanons OSHII THE TESLA DRIVES ARE ON FIAR Oh wait boobies =3
So I noticed a whole of dorama hast slipped thine radar over the past few weeks. I blame SRW:OG2.
To be honest, I can’t really be bothered with all them shiny new Logs popping up all over teh Internets. Look guys, if you want to stick to episode reviews and whatnot, be my guest. You want to write editorials and bore people to death, go ahead. We’ve been through this bull 6 or so months ago. I remember blowing up real nice.
When I started this 6 months ago, I told myself, “no episode reviews”. To be honest, everyone was doing it, and well, it seems to be one hell of a chore. Sure, I could get a lot of anime watching done, but I don’t like writing to turn into a chore.
And well, watching anime is something I enjoy, not a chore I do every week. I don’t want to be another Jason Miao and sink into shitty writing and blasting stuff I don’t like to get loads of hits. (And for the record, I do get more hits when I go into angry mode, but it’s stupid and nets me a lot of unwarranted hatred. Not that I care too much, though.)
I like writing, and I wish to continue writing until I either lose interest in the whole thing altogether or I get shot dead somewhere in the battlefields of tomorrow. I mean, lolikitsune quit the whole scene and stuff in a fit of emosity. I don’t really want to do that.
So, really, my point here is, I HATE SA- Errr… … … I mean, less episode reviews, less editorials, moar boobies and randomness? Errr… … … … … moar Excellen! Yeah, moar Excellen :V
Also, moar long chins. Long chins ftw.
And moar, err… … … … … … LEGO BLOCKS.
(My brain kinda fell apart after the fourth paragraph. And danbooruing in an educational institution is dangerous work.)
7 comments November 21, 2006



