My Valentine Hideyoshi

"Shin, I-I know... you might be a little lonely on Valentine's... s-so I made you some chocolate to make you feel better. Y-you don't mind if it's from a guy, do you?"
Not at all, Hideyoshi, not at all
Happy Chinese New Year to my fellow Chinese readers and Valentine's to my ronery bros and sisters. Those with dates, I hate you all.
A Game Of Pretend
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I have been grieving for the past week over Australia's decision to deny the nice things that define my raison d'être to the point of disillusionment. What is left for a broken man who has nothing else to lose but to take action? Oh no, I don't mean protesting in the streets or even launching an all out cyber attack against the government - I have neither the capability nor impetus to pull something off at such scale.
Why Don’t You Just Shoot Me Now, Australia?

http://www.animenewsnetwork.com/news/2010-02-02/australian-sentenced-for-cartoon-child-pornography
Is that how you want to do things, Australia? First you impose draconian internet censorship, and then you ban DFC. Now this? When I go back to Sydney by the end of this month, it would be like stepping into an entirely different world; A world of absolute despair and hopelessness. Australia, you used to be the land of dreams - koalas, Steve Irwin, and the outback filled with kangaroos. Now you've gone to shit. I had honestly planned on applying for permanent residency once I completed my papers, settling down in a nice little rented apartment and landing a decent paying job. Who knows, maybe even fall in love with an Australian girl and start my own family. The string of recent tragedies has seriously made me reconsider my options. What else do I have to live for when I return down under?

