Riding a horse is basically like having sex – the only things different are, that you stay on the top from the beginning till the end and neither one of you don’t have to fake an orgasm. Simple enough. Even the same parts of you hurt/feel sore the day after. And basically both make you feel kind of… Good.
But how do you line a parallel between real-life and anime? That’s the basic thing I’ve been trying to figure out these past few days. On the 31st there’s going to be an anime-party at the Genklubi, but what exactly to do to make everybody feel like they’re in an anime? Cosplay is one thing, but the interior is another…
And furthermore… Is there a parallel-universe in which I can proudly call Chis Martin my godfather? And in which life actually IS good in general, not only by bits between the routine of deep downfalls every now and then? If there is someplace like that then why the hell am I not there?
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Look at earth from outer space
Everyone must find the place
Give me time and give me space
Give me real, don’t give me fake
