My poor achin behind. Perhaps this is wrong of me to note, but the chronic ass pain is unmistakable and impossible to ignore after all the running around I did today. But it was worth it. New comics (Blue Monday and Animerica Extra, as well as Last Kiss), AND a Love Hina artbook. Which makes me broke again, but who cares?
Aside from the gluteous hurtie, this has been an excellent day. From Argento Soma to Angelic Layer, I have had all kinds of anime to watch while not doing something at least semi-productive.
I've even been singing along with my Winamp playlist. ...not as frightening as some might think. Even cats can make palateable noises when in the proper mood, and with proper practise. :)
As to this week's strip..remember: J-pop is out there, ready to corrupt you and your children. *looks at all her anime soundtracks and mp3s* ...aye, the music is devious. Still, the key to a happy life is moderation.. and failing that, variety. My J-pop and anime music sits alongside my meager selection of Jazz, fair amount of Erasure and 80's new wave, my indric techno, my hippie music, a fair collection of shamisen music I got from a freind, White Zombie, Bjork, µ-Ziq, Cake, The Ramones and anything else that sounds good. Which means anything but rap, popular R&B, overmarketed pop, and country music.
The more things I like, the more I wonder if I've gained taste or if I've lost it. I'll say gained, it's like age and wisdom.
And before I forget, to those of you who roleplay, Deadlands is one hell of a game. There, Joseph, now you and your evil bastard GMing have been mentioned. Be happy. :)