I am in the middle of it: chaos and poetry; poetry and love and again, complete chaos. Pain, disorder, occasional clarity; and at the bottom of it all: only love; poetry. Sheer enchantment, fear, humiliation. It all comes with love.
I love my haircut and went hiking spontaneously (More like I started climbing stairs in the woods and before you know it I was at the top), so I gave myself some selfie love for the first time in many months.
Sometimes the most interesting thing is how they are disposed of, not what, though I should have checked these for shoes.
Myeongdong
Just a friendly reminder that Anno and Co. originally intended for Rei Ayanami to creep the hell out of us.
Rei was, for all intents and purposes, a personified backlash against the hordes of 80s and early 90s fanboys who slobbered over female characters, and who figured that having a 2D girl that obeyed your every whim and had no voice as your own personal fuckdoll would be pretty damned sweet.
In other words, they wanted a placid, soulless little girl to wank over.
And Anno delivered. Oh, boy, did he deliver.
Arthur Depins
What you might think is not good or moving enough, there’s always others out there who will be greatly moved by your work.
So my boyfran jerked off on Skype for me.
The most suitable response I had was to link him to the ending of Neon Genesis Evangelion.
where’d your face go oh my
Straight to hell.
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I am Ethan.
I'm an ESL teacher, permanent student, cineaste, emerging poet/short story writer,
musician, fanboy, reader, and much more.
I like a lot of things. Many of these things are represented
here in excessive doses. I hope you find something that you
enjoy.
