I think it's pretty obvious in how I have professed my love for it so much, but I really, really like anime. I myself am I proud owner of a 'depression shelf', a shelf in which I collect a variety of pop culture items, mainly from anime since I really enjoy watching it.
However, recently there has been numerous issues in my plight to lie in my bed and watch the amino acids. I find myself as a sobbing mess every night, tears, oh the tears that flow like a cascade of water from under my glabella (Yes, my nose is under my glabella), as I slowly rock myself to sleep in the corner of my bed. This is all due to the lack of anime in my life. The fact that it says I've been watching Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei for about 2 months is a sign of my deprivation.
Now, don't be mistaken. I'm not abstaining myself from anime like a nun abstaining herself from sex. It's more that... Well, it'd kinda, well... I've been prioritizing …
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