It's been a few hours since I finished The Pet Girl of Sakurasou and my chest is still tight and hurting like hell. Actually, it's extremely uncomfortable, and I don't know why. It's confusing. Haha, I might sound silly for being so attached to an anime that others may hate. Oh well.
Eating up Sakurasou at a rate of 12 episodes per day (roughly) was probably one of the best things that I have ever done. I'm scared. It actually really hurts. Scary. No season two in sight or probability (for now at least). Don't end Sakurasou.
Yes that was. I don't think I'm ready to fully commit myself to another really good anime yet. Probably just knock off 12-episode anime from my backlog until I feel okay. The void is huge this time. I don't remember ever longing for more of an anime ever. It doesn't even make sense. Everything else that I watched after Sakurasou was terrible in my eyes. Thank god I watched all of my Saturday anime beforehand (excluding Date a Live II, but that's a Friday anime anyways and it isn't anything special so far).
Night guys. 9. Great series. Huge anime void. Chest hurts. I am actually going to put in a quote from Sakurasou. I'm done.
"I'm glad Sorata was my first." - Mashiro Shiina from The Pet Girl of Sakurasou
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