Everything will be okay, because anon-kun is anon-kun.
Human beings are such inconvenient creatures.
Why, you ask?
Because they can never escape the box called 'self'.
Those boxes don't protect us.
They take things precious to us away.
Even if someone was next to you,
you can't tear down the wall and bond.
We're all alone.
We will never gain anything inside our boxes.
There are no exits.
No one can save you.
So, we can only destroy...
Everything has its beginning. But doesn't start at "one." It starts long before that, in chaos. The world is born... from zero. The moment zero becomes one is the moment the world springs to life. One becomes two, two becomes ten, ten becomes 100. Taking it all back to one solves nothing. So long as zero remains, one... will eventually grow to 100 again. And so our goal was to erase Zero. Even the mighty Patriots began with a single man. That one man's desires grew huge, bloated; absorbed technology; began to manipulate the economy. We realized too late that we had created a beast. We had helped turn Zero into 100. His sin... was ours. And for that reason, I'm taking it upon myself to send Zero... back to nothing.
it was clearly a cryptic way of saying a fucked up system like the Patriots is the result of humans being shitty and they will always come up with shitty things like the patriots even if you apparently fix the problem because the actual problem is humans just sucks....
then he kills zero for shits and giggles because fuck that guy his autism ruined the world.
also thnks for completely destroying the metal gear franchise by completely changing the time, setting and mc to tell the story of something we all know about with brand new characters that only exist to tell a story kojima wrote down in ten minutes to sell more copies of you video game that's all about you that
Still makes no sense to kill Zero.
And the Patriots were cut off, so there was not even a 1 (or Zero, whatever) to become 100.
It would make sense if there was one Patriot left but the Patriots were all self sustaining and then all removed.
Not to mention this all happened because people tried to interpret a legacy that was cryptic and vague as fuck, not because humans are just shit.
Higurashi is a best.
I'm really liking the VN art though, at least compared to the screenshots of the anime you've posted. The only problem with the VN are the hands, the faces are good looking.
Anon taught me this:
"Life's hard when my dick isn't."
It grows on you over time.
At first you're taken aback by how weird and offputting it looks but you grow to like it.
"Everyone needs to hear someone say, “Nobody else will do. It has to be you,” sometime in their lives, even if it only happens once. Just once is enough. As long as you can feel sure those words were sincere, you can live through anything, no matter how painful." - Sailor Mars
"If you want something done right, do it yourself."
"Anything that can go wrong will go wrong, including your reliance on things going wrong."
"No matter what happens, you've got only yourself to blame."
"Don't dwell on the past. Make conclusions from your experience and move on."
"There is always an option you haven't considered."
I live by these words.
What happens, happens, if it's in the past, it's in the past, instead of dwelling in it, you figure out how to get out of it, and remember, whatever happens, I will never give you up, I will never let you down, and I will never run around and desert you.
I can hear the echos of the shores or madness
“Hipster” is a term co-opted for use as a meaningless pejorative in order to vaguely call someone else’s authenticity into question and, by extension, claim authenticity for yourself.
It serves no conversational function and imparts no information, save for indicating the opinions and preferences of the speaker.
Meanwhile, a market myth has sprung up around the term, as well as a cultural bogeyman consisting of elusive white 20-somethings who wear certain clothes (but no one will agree on what), listen to certain music (no one can agree on this either), and act a certain way (you’ve probably sensed the pattern on your own).
You can’t define what “that kind of behavior or fashion or lifestyle” actually is, nor will you ever be able to. That’s because you don’t use “hipster” to describe an actual group of people, but to describe a fictional stereotype that is an outlet for literally anything that annoys you.
The twist, of course, is that if it weren’t for your own insecurities, nothing that a “hipster” could do or wear would ever affect you emotionally. But you are insecure about your own authenticity - “Do I wear what I wear because I want to? Do I listen to my music because I truly like it? I’m certainly not like those filthy hipsters!” - so you project those feelings.
Suffice it to say, no one self-identifies as a hipster; the term is always applied to an Other, to separate the authentic Us from the inauthentic, “ironic” Them.
tl;dr: if you believe hipsters exist, you are a plebeian.
Time goes by no matter how little or how much we enjoy of it. In the end the time you suffer and the time you hold dear only matter if they are happening now, because even bad times become good memories once times passes by.
Everything is gonna be daijoubu