Aion
Time-Traveller
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There comes a time in every mans life when he asks himself, "Why are you watching these animated girls with big eyes, bigger boobs and belt like skirts?" As normal as it is to watch real, smaller eyed girls with big boobs and belt like skirts, I can't say the same when it comes to animated girls.
Likewise, there comes a time when a person has to look inwards and question why they like what they like and hate what they hate. For a long time I loved anime so much that the flaws didn't matter. I didn't care about the lack of originality, the amount of seemingly mentally challenged Narutards in existence or the size of females breasts and skirts in anime. I watched, I enjoyed and I then watched some more.
But something changed around a year or so ago. My drive vanished, I started thinking about the faults the anime industry has that never entered my mind when I was into it and I just didn't care. The problem has gotten worse until it reached the point where, even though I think LotGH has one of the best stories ever, I didn't have the motivation required to see it through to the end. I had to push myself to keep watching.
Before LotGH I had decided at random that I'd watch 5 episodes per day starting with Seirei no Moribito, no matter what. That plan failed fast, not even lasting a few weeks. And since I stopped watching LotGH, I hadn't watched anything for something like a month until today, when I watched the first episode of the new FMA series. After watching that, all I could think was that it had poor direction, poor art, poor pacing and too much filler - I got near to no enjoyment out of it.
I really don't know what's happened to me. The exact same thing happened with JRPGs and I now only ever play them every once in awhile, sometimes going a year without beating one. I didn't think it was possible to fall in love with a genre and then just stop caring. It mkes me wonder if depression eats away at you over the years, slowly making a person feel like an empty shell by pulling away every ounce of enjoyment gained.
...yeah, that was a bit random, huh? Sorry - I just felt like rambling and I don't have a blog. It's just that, since I now can only be bothered to rewatch my favourite series from time to time, I can't see my anime love affair lasting for much longer, and that bothers me when anime was one of the few things I liked at one point.
/end rambling
There comes a time in every mans life when he asks himself, "Why are you watching these animated girls with big eyes, bigger boobs and belt like skirts?" As normal as it is to watch real, smaller eyed girls with big boobs and belt like skirts, I can't say the same when it comes to animated girls.
Likewise, there comes a time when a person has to look inwards and question why they like what they like and hate what they hate. For a long time I loved anime so much that the flaws didn't matter. I didn't care about the lack of originality, the amount of seemingly mentally challenged Narutards in existence or the size of females breasts and skirts in anime. I watched, I enjoyed and I then watched some more.
But something changed around a year or so ago. My drive vanished, I started thinking about the faults the anime industry has that never entered my mind when I was into it and I just didn't care. The problem has gotten worse until it reached the point where, even though I think LotGH has one of the best stories ever, I didn't have the motivation required to see it through to the end. I had to push myself to keep watching.
Before LotGH I had decided at random that I'd watch 5 episodes per day starting with Seirei no Moribito, no matter what. That plan failed fast, not even lasting a few weeks. And since I stopped watching LotGH, I hadn't watched anything for something like a month until today, when I watched the first episode of the new FMA series. After watching that, all I could think was that it had poor direction, poor art, poor pacing and too much filler - I got near to no enjoyment out of it.
I really don't know what's happened to me. The exact same thing happened with JRPGs and I now only ever play them every once in awhile, sometimes going a year without beating one. I didn't think it was possible to fall in love with a genre and then just stop caring. It mkes me wonder if depression eats away at you over the years, slowly making a person feel like an empty shell by pulling away every ounce of enjoyment gained.
...yeah, that was a bit random, huh? Sorry - I just felt like rambling and I don't have a blog. It's just that, since I now can only be bothered to rewatch my favourite series from time to time, I can't see my anime love affair lasting for much longer, and that bothers me when anime was one of the few things I liked at one point.
/end rambling