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the american version makes me sad. i leave the room when it comes on.
sometimes when it's just me in the house i yell "fukui-san!!" to my cat and start making up japanese-sounding stuff.
if my cat could think,
he would think i am insane.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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