When I was very young, the sky was still blue, the water was still clear, and when boys and girls spent time together it was innocent. Two girls chatting or drawing together weren't automatically considered a yuri couple, and two boys romping around in the mud together weren't labeled as gay buddies. In that wonderful era, we little kids wandered through a world full of loli without a clue, oblivious to our own ignorance. Too busy watching cartoons with female leads whose giant eyes took up a third of their face, we failed to notice the potential around us. Those were the days of pastoral simplicity and luxurious times in our lives. Looking back, it fills me with a melancholic sorrow... Wow, I've really gone off on a tangent.
Actually, I'm just reminiscing about those Saturdays and Sundays spent at home playing video games. The aforementioned sentiments were basically a bonus.
