I bought materials. In order to correctly blog the latest episode of WHO IS IMOUTO, I went out and bought materials. I queued up to buy a black marker and some sellotape, not to try convey the depth and complexity of Stand Alone Complex or Millennium Actress, or construct a paper-craft version of Aquarion or Gurren Lagann. No, I spread out bunch of sheets of paper across a table, taped them together and scribbled down a load of nonsense with circles and lines for WHO IS IMOUTO. Even better, I did this on my birthday. I’m not sure whether that was the highest or the lowest point of my blogging career. I still have this mindmap in my room. I’m considering hanging it up on my wall just in case any pretty ladies want to sleep with me and I need to ward them off.