However, while publicly dancing in a Storm Trooper suit gets you a lot of attention, not to mention creating your own eroge(?) and anime, Hate mail is bound to follow. Just ask Kenny. But boring old me, where the highlight of my day is actually having time to read the papers?
People who know me will probably know I'm the
The next one came not too far behind:
At this point, I must say the humor started wearing a bit thin, but as I thought things couldn't get any lower, came along:
I'm still no fan of the Haruhi fandom, but I accept it in the same way we have to accept the odd loony now-and-then entering the bus and shouting/laughing like a mad man. Either that, or I should really stop taking the bus late at night. I still can't see what people see in goth.
Can I just say, I'm not exactly assaulting the first Haruhi cosplayer I see. I just take pictures of and with them.
The whole anti-Haruhiism movement was cooked up in the deep depths of New Zealands winter, when the sun at at 5pm and it was freezing. For a laugh, I wondered what would it be like if the Haruhiism fandom was treated like an invading army, a idea not lost on the US release. Somehow, it found a life of its own, which is a amazing feat considering that membership has never been greater than 1.
Maybe I'm bad at producing it, but satire is probably a tough concept for most people to grasp.

