I've been sitting in a dank dark room occasionally leaving for water, bathroom breaks, and seaweed snacks. I've turned into those pasty folks surrounded by graphic novels, lps and action figures (only mikki & matu knows the real truth behind this).
Why? How could this happen to lil olde me?
I blame Honey and Clover. About half 'n hour ago, I finally finished viewing season one and two: A grand TOTAL OF 36 episodes. The animation is a combination of comedy and of drama. It delves into the highs and lows of being an undergradute (sigh, i remember those days ... er... vaguely). Honey and Clover is touching and very very "emo" (insert inside joke here). Maybe I have finally lost my mind for a lone tear appeared during the last scene of the final episode.
No comments:
Post a Comment