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May. 12th, 2010 09:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
shamanicshaymin
Fiona says I may already be qualified for the last Mystery Poke, but eh. Just in case.
I'm so pissed off right now, and I think it's because Dad yelling on the phone rubbed off on me. Waking up in the middle of the night from a nightmare where a serial killer shreds apart one of your dogs is fun too.
I want a better picture of the B/W grass starter. There's too much white and such blocking the view. I expected the grass starter to be prettier or something. Huh. Maybe it needs to grow on me or I need another picture like I wanted. Fire Pig is my favorite, it's adorable. I love the pumpkin colors and I like that it's kinda wearing a mask/bandanna design. The evolutions will probably be ugly, but eh. Fire Boar! Maybe it'll be weirdly cute/awesome in a way. I don't care much about the water starter, but I expected that. Looks too much like a Piplup/Buizel hybrid. I hope its evolutions have more of a snowman look than an otter look. Eh. It's just me. Maybe I'm just adamant in Blastoise being the best water starter ever, but I haven't found the rest of the water starters exciting since then. Nowadays it's like I'm about fire with maybe a pinch of grass. Except Sceptile and Torterra are rejected in favor of Breloom and Roserade because I think they're cooler. Eh. So I guess I am about the fire.
THANK YOU for making the lead trainers older. I don't know about you, but I'm sick of being treated like I'm 10-years-old though I've been playing the games for this long. That, and I'm sick of shota/loli in the fandom. Sure, I always age up the protagonists in my fanfiction anyway, but seeing yet ANOTHER fanservice picture of May's boobs or Dawn's skirt and panties makes me want to scream. I just can't find the appeal in it and I want to punch something if there's a pr0n0 picture of say, Paul or Ash, and he's drawn as a prepubescent. It's not my kink. At all. And yes, I avoid those things every chance I get. They just happen to pop up as an unwanted surprise like mold in a sandwich.
Bad mood? Oh yeah, you could say that.
