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I cannot think of many more ways to say this.
DO NOT BE RUDE TO OTHER PEOPLE ON MY BLOG.
NOT EVEN THE TYPE OF PERSON YOU JUST THOUGHT OF. DO NOT BE RUDE. IT’S HORRIBLE MANNERS AND I DON’T APPRECIATE IT.
DO NOT. BE RUDE.

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DAMMIT BODY, I HAD PLANS FOR THE WEEKEND. But no, my back decided it would be a good time to revisit the horrifying muscle spasms. My plans are now a hot bath, heavy medication, and staring blankly at the TV.
Stupid mortal shell.
Full offense, but any time I see someone on this site unironically call the Lilo & Stitch (2025) remake “good” or the “best Disney live-action remake”, I’m blocking them. Is it petty and childish on my part? Yes, but I’m just sick and tired of all the fake fans.
my wife is probably being discharged from the hospital today? which is awesome because she's been there for 17 days straight (and 23 days total out of the past month) but like the inconsistency of communication is maddening and stressful. i just want her home. but failing that, i just want to know for sure if it's gonna be today or not because in the meantime i'm just stuck here in waiting mode unable to accomplish anything else because at any moment i might get the phone call to head directly over to the hospital and then i'll need to call my cousin with a car to see if he can help or if we'll need a cab or or or...
so anyway there's no way i'm gonna keep up with my fic posting schedule this week is what i'm saying, i have not written SHIT all weekend and the only time off i have from work around the holidays is christmas day itself and once wife is home she's gonna need a lot of help recovering and god i need 2025 to be over already
"You weren't ostracized because you liked anime, you were because you did the naruto run across the school halls" Okay but when the other kids used broomsticks as lightsabers it was just fun. When they imitated their favorite athlete's celebration move no one say shit. When they pretended to be superman or wolverine or spiderman it was seen as cool. So why anime fans got mocked so hard for enjoying and talking about their favorite shows ? It wasn't because we wre cringe. Everyone is cringe at 12yo.
Nowdays, even if animes are mainstream, if I go to work in cosplay, people will see me as weird and unprofessionnal. If I tell my colleagues I have anime figures and posters all across my bedroom, they'll find me weird and cringe. But several of them often wear football (soccer) jersey to work, and no one say a thing. They spend hundreds of euros to see the matches, bet on their team, and buy the merch. But again, they will not be made fun for that, while I would.
It is not because some of us are cringe with out hobbies. It is because too many of you see Animes like something childlish and stupid.

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Picture the scene. It's a pilates class, but the rehab kind with middle-aged and old ladies who've had hip replacements, not the kind with hot rich girls with enviable abs. Picture me, on my hands and knees, being told to do some dumbass exercise so when I'm 70 I don't shuffle, fall over, shatter a bone, get pneumonia while in the hospital, then cast off this mortal coil and explore the great beyond ahead of schedule. I don't exercise for fun, is what I'm trying to communicate here. I exercise out of fear. Also, I have a history of carpal tunnel and a childhood sprained wrist my mother opted out of going to the doctor about because it was the 80s and she was poor. "Just wrap it," she said. "It'll be fine." Me to the pilates instructor: this is hurting my wrists, is there any adaptation I can do to take some of the pressure off? The teacher: use your abs to support yourself Me (thinking): you mean the abdominal wall that's had three goddamn surgeries and a gap? It's weak as hell, which is why I'm here, give me a fucking support for my goddamn hands, you bitch Me (speaking): ok
Can i just say, as a Canadian, I am pissed that there is even a super bowl going on?