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Reading all the character analysis of Gojo Satoru makes me *chef's kiss*
It's nice to see people not getting swayed by the misconceptions of this man and his attitude (e.g. narcissism 'I alone am the honored one').
I mean, when I first saw the panel in the manga, I was more of entranced by the sky in the background and Gojo flying or something. It really looked more like enlightenment to everything and the pleasure feeling it in your whole body and mind 😂
I could even not remeber what he looked like when he brought the blindfold down so I was not really attracted HAHA
BUT NOW I LIKE HIM MORE WITH BLINDFOLD UP?
Chosen by Loneliness
I have a mother and a father near by. With the holiday just passing I had family here and it reminded me of what I never will have. I don't know when it happened, if I break down into the psychiatrist part of myself I suppose it's the fact that I loved and lost at such a young age and now what I have just doesn't fill the empty places in my heart. There's too little interaction, too little connection. I feel so disconnected to those right in front of me and so connected to strangers I've met on tumblr, ones I've read in a book, saw in a movie or television show, and most of all ones I've created in my own writing if a story. It might sound darn crazy, but loneliness isn't something that comes from just one thing, one year or one person. I think it's also the people around them, not spreading blame, I just think it is so important for ones to love beyond the words, and beyond the present and how was your day. Even more important to notice those who shouldn't be around. Evil, darkness can take the strongest down to their knees.
I wish....I wish I had that. I wish I had some sort of confidence in those I love as they will always be there. And on occasion I get to have them near by. But no one understands me and the majority of the time I'm invisible to them. It's terrible as I know they love me with their hearts. But they don't know ME, I hate it. As I want them to. I have hoped it would one day change and at times I still believe it will happen. But the ache in my chest, it gets worse every day. I'm used to it being there, and I walk around making sure anyone I meet will never notice. Humans, we're such great actors, we never really show who we are to others. It drives me crazy. I don't know what I will ever do with this feeling, if I'll ever feel happy and content with how things are, or if I'll meet the great people on tumblr or anyone who can see and understand and connect to what I do...
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