I got into Fantano in 2012. I’ve seen a movie every other weekend since I was four. My mom was a French horn instructor at Oberlin. She used to be really into Radiohead when I was a kid - so cringe, right?
My dad started a book review blog in his retirement, like 10 years ago. He got a big BookTok bump this last year. It’s so embarrassing - when I think about it, I want to kill myself
I imagined a magical anime katana: When you are calm, you slice a clean razor-thin cut through your enemy. If you are attack in anger, the cut becomes wider and wider. Blinded by rage, one slice could erase a man.