The Procrastinator

In the fictional setting of Fullmetal Alchemist, there was a war conflict between Armestarians, who tend to have blue eyes, and Ishvalans, who tend to have red eyes.

Scar represents Ishvalans and their anger, and Winry represents Armestarians, but those innocent and also victims of the war.

Ed steps in between the two when they confront, preventing Winry from shooting Scar. 

Though unknowing this, Ed is the son of the last of his kind, who tended to have golden eyes. He is the mediator of the story throughout, similarly to his father from whom he inherited the eyes. Both try to resolve conflict and unite forces against a common evil and antagonist of the story.

I WISH I WAS IN THE MANGA AND GRAPHIC NOVEL CLASS SO I CAN WRITE ESSAYS ON SUCH THINGS. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. 

I keep realizing how great Full Metal Alchemist is on so many levels.

There’s a lot of humanity, depth, cleverness, comedy…just brilliant overall.

lostchristmas:

bossarmadimon:

Because they are tagged inconsistently (if at all): a compendium of posts from fuckyeahridiculousanimelines:

Digimon Adventure/02:
[1], [2], [3], [4], [5], [6]

Digimon Tamers
[1], [2] (I have accidentally resubmitted this one… at least it’ll be tagged)

Digimon Frontier
[1], [2], [3]

Digimon Savers
[1]

Digimon Xros Wars
[1], [2], [3], [4], [5], [6], [7]

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Sorry, but I’m really irritated right now.

I was planning to sleep early after finishing laundry because I’ve had a very busy week, but this girl used all three laundry machines, so I had to wait 40 minutes.

I mean, I haven’t done laundry in two weeks and I use only two, but why does she need all three? She has less stuff than I do!

Also, she just occupied all three dryers, and you typically put in all of your clothes in one dryer when you’re using the same setting. WHY. WHY ARE YOU FUCKING WITH ME.

Now I have to procrastinate until 1:30 a.m. at least because I need to wait for your dryers, which are really for everyone else, too. I’m not going to fucking study. Hell no. Not after what I’ve been through this week.

I used to like you, girl, after finding my wallet for me a long time ago, but this is just getting on my skin. Even after my laundry is done, I have to wait for your dryers to be done so then I can use it. Thanks. Just thanks.

I need to stop letting my feelings grow for my guy friend because I need to fully realize it’s never going to happen.

Sure, he’s the nicest guy I’ve ever met and pretty much my ideal kind of guy, but he will never think of me as more than a friend.

I need to stop being all giddy and happy about how he commented about my hair today. Just stop.

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