| Yah, quickly adapting to this rant dump~ =w= *totally misuses* WTF is this?!Honestly speaking, what is SQEX trying to pull this time?! What crack is Nomura on now to produce this kinda plotdesignweirdthingthatdon'tmakesense?? ? VENN?? Look alike of Roxas, Roxas' yet another split ego who shares the same voice actor?! Or is that Roxas himself, in all his glory, stuck in a Sora-look alike outfit?! And who the heck is Terra?! Axel and Zack's lovechild?! Roxas' new boyfriend according to Nomura let's just all forget the loveydovey Akuroku August 13 is their day couple?! Or is he Venn's boyfriend so that fans can create nice threesomes in their heads, or should it be a foursome?! But then the title of the PSP GAME ( DAMMIT N> PSP PLS) is Birth by Sleep... Like, Roxas being born?? Or Venn being born??! Who the heck is Terra and where did he pop out of? WTF?! Sometimes I just want to join the Christians and buy SQEX merchandise just to publicly burn it. But then I don't want to face the onslaught if anyone found out because I don't have a mass of people willing to follow me blindly. KH and FFVII, I dunno which is a fatter cow anymore. Though I do love the old man of a freaky villain, he's awesome. XD | |
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|  Gotta love making shit like this and calling it work, rofl. I lurve my crapatastic drawingboard with the buncha doodles all over em~ =w= Lead don't rub off of wood, did anyone know? XD
Waah, bad news is my FDTN critique is due next Tues. =3=;;; *ish so gonna fail it*
Forgot to mention, went back and read parts of A Long Hard Road again. For like, the 56th time. ._. Twig is an effing genius. Fuck, Seph and Cloud shoulda just ran off into the sunset together in FFAC, why didn't it happen?? WHY??!! ._. I mean honestly, this shits is way too romantiku for me,
Nothing else mattered, but that Sephiroth was alive again. Nothing he had suffered, /nothing/ he had sacrificed had deserved such a glory... the world shone, only because /he/ was in it once more... that was all that mattered, all the was important.
Subdue your consciousness, until you've become the hardest, coldest fighter there is, the toughest and most brutal of the walking dead. Fight until you are respected by all, and feared by them, until everyone looks away, and even you start to question your own humanity.
Live in a routine that numbs the mind to nothingness, forces your life away, forces it /a;;/ away, because it won't stop hurting, it won't /ever/ stop hurting and you can't hide from it anymore, you can't pretend it's not there, you can't do anything about it... the gaping hole inside... where at least the dream of him used to be.
... and then, five years down the pike, with all your dreams gone, smashed at your feet, rent and torn by your own bloody hands, you look up, and see him standing less than three feet from you, in all the glory that God had ever given man, as if you had simply blinked, and the space from Nibelheim to now was only a passing fancy, a dream of an echo of a dream.
//Sephiroth.//
This crap is so beautiful. Just, so heart-achingly beautiful. <3
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| Gah, not so shiny atm. I've been finding it quite hard to focus on anything these days, is it wrong to miss someone to the degree of utter incompetence in everything you are doing? After much debate with myself, I've decided to scrap the Animation project I was making for the Cellphone motif, and just bring in a storyboard or something on Thursday to show that I at least have done something I guess.  I also did this for MADT~ O: Naturally, kept wishing I was Kidchan while I did all the digital parts. >< But then, Kidchan is a goddess, it's asking for a lot. *digs around on LJ for customizations* | |
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