These are raw, unedited, and unplanned. I'm not even spellchecking the damn things. Enjoy!
For
larom:
Public Parks, Plazas, Piazzas, and places to hang out.Say it's a nice, sunny spring day, and all you want to do is go outside, enjoy the weather, and maybe have a little bit of a picnic. You drive (or walk, if you're lucky enough), to your nearest public park, and things just go downhill from there.
What the hell is it with people and public places, ostensibly there for the benefit of all? You pull into the parking lot, and it's nothing but trash - trash on the ground, people throwing trash out the windows of their cars, people throwing trash and missing the trash cars without bothering to pick it up, etc etc. If you're especially unlucky, there isn't any parking, and there's at least one asshole who decided that the lovely flowerbed on the edge of the lot is the
perfect place to park his oversized gas-guzzling SUV. Once in the park itself it just gets worse - idiots letting their dogs shit all over the place, assholes carving graffiti into swing sets, discarded needles, discarded condoms, and a plethora of people who are utterly convinced that the very sun moon and stars revolve around them and them alone.
What happened to personal responsibility? What happened to people caring about our public places, and making them nicer places to be rather than trashy shitholes? When I go hiking fifty miles from the closest anything, the last damn thing I want to come across is a discarded can of Red Bull. These should be our treasured showpieces, the places where we all come together to have a good time, enjoy the beauties of nature, and the places we should be attempting to make
better, not just for our children and our grandchildren, but for ourselves as well.
What is it about us as a people that compells us destroy public property? Does the fact that it's not yours and yours alone mean that you have to treat it like your private dumping grounds? Instead of creating community, these precious public areas are being destroyed by a community, a community who then stands back, claims it isn't their problem, and bitches that Something Should Be Done. By somebody else, of course, not them.
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For
mcfinnigan:
The proliferation of pseudoscientific beliefs.Somewhere along the line it became unfashionable to hold educated, researched, and well-founded opinions. Somewhere, this became "close minded," "exclusionary," and generally offensive and non-PC. Somewhere, wanting scientific proof for phenomena ranging from ESP to alien abduction to super-aliens-from-the-future-really-built-the-pyramids became unfashionable and unreasonable.
Somewhere along the line pointing out that there was no scientific proof of any of this, or of the factual basis of astrology, or of Atlantis, the discovery of the Ark, or that the Earth was only a few thousands of years old earns the speaker the title of "skeptic," always spoken in a derogatory fashion.
Guess what, folks, The X-Files was fiction. Science is founded on something you might be familiar with, something called "the scientific method," that has done a pretty damn good job of showing us that genuine natural phenomena are quantifiable and repeatable. Don't ask me to blindly believe something without proof.
And, for god's sake, "I saw it on TeeVee!" isn't proof and it isn't a convincing argument in your favor. An artist's rendition, or a reenactment don't qualify as proof, either. Even a genu-ine Doctor of Psychology or Psycholinguistics or whatever the hell on the news doesn't qualify. Why? Because you haven't bothered to do your own research.
Don't believe everything you read. Don't believe everything you hear. For
god's sake don't believe everything you see on the Internet. Take everything with a grain of salt (a large one), and do your own goddamned research for once in your life. This may require getting your fat ass out of your Laz-E-Boy and going to the library. It may require comparing multiple sources, and your research may have to branch out from there. It may only require going to the nearest dictionary.
But be prepared to not like what you may find out. Someone once said that "almost everything [science] tells us we do not want to hear." You very well may not be the fifteen reincarnation of High Priestess Shal'ath of Atlantis and a powerful psychic in touch with sixteen different alien races. Be prepared to find things that don't make sense, that defy your sense of order. Ghosts fit into your worldview? You'd damnwell better find a place for quantum physics, too. And I know which one I put more stake in.
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For
mizunotohru:
The Anime industry in USA(Heh heh heh...I find I'm having trouble replicating the speech patterns exactly, though.)
Bastards OMGWTF, why don't you make everything
freeeeeee?!?!111oneeleven I can download it for free of the internet, that's good enough. Fuck you assholes for not catering to me, personally, the HARDCORE FAN who consists of, maybe, a mere fraction of a percentage of your sales! Oh yea, and while I'm at it,
FUCK YOU for wasting money on dubbing Title X, when you could have saved money and made it cheaper by just releasing it subtitled!
Why did you even bother releasing Title Y, it SUX0RS, you're wasting your money! If you can't get the rights (who the fuck cares about
those, anyway) to a song or something, use it anyway! It's not like anyone's going to find out or care!
Why wasn't this released with fifteen episodes a disc like this super-cheap set I found on eBay? Why wasn't this released with god-like bitrate? Why wasn't this released widescreen when it wasn't widescreen originally? Why don't you make all boxes out of titanium and release them for free? Why release something in a new format that SUX0RS when there's this other format coming out Real Soon Now that may or may not be better?
And fuck you all for making my hobby popular, I want to be all counter-culture again, because, in the end, that's what's
really important, isn't it?
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Ok, that's exhausted
that train of thought (I'm sure I'll remember something I forgot shortly), but that's really more about anime
fans in America, rather than the industry itself. Let's give this another shot:
Dear US Anime Industry:
Why do you hate me? Why do you hate the shows I like? I don't ask for much, really, just a few titles that are heads and shoulders above the nearest Wacky Half-Naked Cutegirl Comedy. Sure, they're a bit older, and sure, many of them are directed at girls. But you know what? Us girls have cash, too. Really, we do. And we want our shows treated better.
Is it too much to ask to have our shows released with boxes and nifty extras? And not those crappy boxes that get crushed in transit to me, but real boxes. We like pencilboards and postcards too, but typically not when they feature young girls with panties showing looking like they're about to get laid (ROD 4 - creepy as hell). The boys get
their classics, featuring giant robots, explosions, and half-naked chicks, and that's great - the more diversity, the better. But we're not seeing much diversity here on this side of the gender gap.
Where is our Glass Mask? Where is our Candy Candy? Where is our Full Moon wo Sagashite, or Kamikaze Kaitou Jeanne? For
god's sake, where is Rose of Versailles?
Sure, you're doing a little better lately. Kodocha is finally coming (summer!), Kyo Kara Maou is getting a pretty quick release, and Tutu appears to be making a splash, even if it's for all the wrong reasons. We're getting more Kaleido Star. But, notice that there's not a box or pack-in extra among them (with Kodocha being a possible exception, since it hasn't been solicited yet). We're being neglected again.
Not only that, but when we
do get a show, it's frequent for the treatment to degrade as the series progresses. We have Super GALS!, but where is the second season? We have Kaleido Star, but there's no box for the second half. We have the first two seasons of Sailor Moon uncut, but with crappy video and audio, and a missing episode. And where the hell is Sailor Stars, anyway?
We're out here too, guys. It's not a Boy's Club anymore, as your manga sales sheets should show. We're here, we have money, and we're waiting to be pandered to. Are you listening?