January 2011
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My best friend
She looks like a goddamn model. Perfect. Skinny, tall, great bone structure. Everyone loves her. Everyone wants to know her, to be her friend. Everyone wants her.
But when you compliment her; for example, you tell her that she is skinny and she will reply with “I’m fat.” Ridiculous. It’s like she’s blind. People would do anything to look like her. She has is...
“The characters are born from repetition, from repeatedly thinking about them. I...”
– Miyazaki Hayao (via hayao-miyazaki)
