| User Name: | antvasima |
| Name/Nick: | Dave |
| Last Visited On: | Mar. 20th, 2010, 15:47:33, CDT |
| Registered On: | November 11, 2002 |
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| Biography: | I have an unusual, but very justified, take on the Nabiki Tendo character, and really like her possibilities. For a brief illustration, see the excerpt below:
"She wanted The Big Time and she wanted it now! To indulge in every lavish whim she could come up with. To be so huge that she could openly sell “buy an Uzi, get free crack and cigarettes” packets to third world child militias; finance perfume testing in the eyes of millions of baby seals; personally host an upbeat live-feed suicide watch show; turn dolphin-hunt cruises into an international tourist attraction; deify herself as an infallible Messiah in the minds of any still available damaged, insane, vulnerable, needy, or impressionable global scam dupes; perhaps even fund and advocate assorted associations of absolutist hate-monger groupies, just to shake up the status quo; and be universally beloved and supported for all of it. Worshipped and emulated for every monumental Fuck! You! she deigned to heap upon the wretches. Not that she currently found any of these things either profitable, diverting, or remotely worth the risks involved, but that wasn’t the point! She was the diva and the world should be her bitch. It was the natural order of things. If not even the world is fair, then why should she be obliged to be? Why couldn’t she make him grow up and understand that?"
If this is the kind of thing you might enjoy, find interesting, and/or refreshing, feel free to read and comment. |
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