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Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.

Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.

Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.

Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.Pokemon.

So, I haven’t watched any anime since the twelfth of this month. I also only got onto MyAnimeList about three times during that time span. No obnoxious egotist running around reporting all the reviews! Rejoice!

Why? Simple: Y.

Pokemon Y is one of two games to come out of the new series that Nintendo has to offer regarding those colorful monsters. Big differences include 3D models of everything, more than one little shit running around having an adventure with you, and all of the starters blow ass… wait, that hasn’t been new since the fourth series.

I bought this game one day after it was released. I bought both X and Y; one for me and one for my sister. Immediately after returning from work, I played the game for roughly eight hours straight, took an hour break, then played again for another four hours. It was roughly 1:30 AM by the time I quit playing it that first day.

This pattern continued until yesterday, when I finally lost most, if not all, motivation to continue the game. I logged roughly forty hours into that game overall. I can’t remember the last time I logged that many hours into anime.

And so, here I am; Back in wordpress and MyAnimeList and what-not. Surprisingly enough, what lifted me out of my pokemon phase was none other than football; virtual football. Love you, Madden.

This post is pointless, frankly. So to end it, I’ll describe how I felt last night after I finished Fujimura-kun Meitsu:

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! THAT’S SO FUCKIN’ FUNNY! OH, MY GOD! IT TURNS OUT ALL ALONG THAT SHE ENDED UP LIKE THAT AND THEY NEVER GOT OUT OF HIS LIFE FOREVER AND EVER! WOWZERS! I WOULD HATE TO BE THAT GUY! OR WAIT, NO, I SERIOUSLY WOULD, BECAUSE I’M NOT A HAREM FAGGOT!”

The ending was awful.

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