i personally wanna eat everybody's head who's spitting on ghibli art, i hope someday when they will create something, something worth showing to others, something which even reflects a single part of their life, something which is able to tell a story by just looking at it. on that day, i hope they feel disgusted to the core for doing what they're doing rn. animation, art and music holds a close place in my heart and something that relives me but whatever this shit is, it's not even able to copy 1% of essence but adding 99% for shame.

it truly is a greatest insult to his life.

Isn't it funny?
How people get offended by literally anything, but when it comes to robbing someone's soul poured work, as just another technological enhancement...

The sun watches what I do but the moon knows all my secrets

in mind-mapping, information branching is a lot better than information linking.

if you follow their footsteps too literally, you only reach where they stopped. the key is seeing where they would go today.

"A society grows great when old men plant trees whose shade they know they shall never sit in"

“I have a new plan: to go mad.”
- Fyodor Dostoyevsky

when you were in a bad state and had a favorite singer back then,
then that singer is no more your favorite.
and if it still is, then you haven't moved on yet.

just paid 1million for taxes, fuck you indian government.

"I am as the poets say, a disaster.."

drop your rice purity test scores here and be honest.


if you don't know what that is

everyday i regress over the thought "there is nothing useful left in this world anymore, it's in shambles and world will collapse in few centuries if not decades"
then i get to see an art, art so captivating it waters my eyes involuntarily,
then i get to have a bite, a bite of something which makes my heart melt and makes me wanna acknowledge my will to live,
then i get to hear a music, rhythm which shakes my heart, makes me look into mirror and have myself confront why am i the way i am?
then i get to read a book, a book which is so mind dwelling, the only thing which leaves me with is crisis because why i am not able to think that deep? why am i not able to reach his process, what is in him which i lack, then, then i finally think there is nothing useful in this world anymore and there's no point in these at all.