@@Aestareth_ I completed all of Eternal on Ultra-Nightmare and have acheived every milestone in the game tf you talkin about 💀 whatever helps you sleep at night, mate, she plays really good.
I love how this is so accurately of their personalities; Nijika being the drummer even in a capella and the goofy/funny one, Ryo being tired of it all and just playing along to get it over with, Kita being the sunshine of the group and the center of their performance as the vocalist, and Bocchi being Bocchi (she would unironically demolish people when it comes to gaming).
Love how this fits everyone's role in the band Nijika the percussionist doing the beats, Ryo being the backup singer (as she actually is one), Kita leading, and Bocchi doing whatever the fuck she wants
wai legit Nijika, as the drummer provides constant sounds that sync to the bpm (that are beats, by the way). Here she does the same thing Kita sings here too Ryo adds more to the music, so it doesnt feel empty (like here), as the bass. And bocchi shreds. Both at guitar and at the game Coincidence???
Bocchi The Gamer Verse 1: Who is Bocchi? For the blind, she is vision. For the hungry, she is the chef. For the thirsty, she is water. If Bocchi thinks, I agree. If Bocchi speaks, I'm listening. If Bocchi has a million fans, I am one of them. If Bocchi has ten fans, I am one of them. If Bocchi has only one fan, that is me. If Bocchi has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole world is against Bocchi, I am against the whole world. I will love Bocchi until my very last breath. Verse 2: Bocchi is literally me. No other character can come close to relating to me like her. There is no way you can convince me that I’m not Bocchi. Bocchi could not possibly be any more me. It’s me, and nobody can convince me otherwise. If anyone approached me about this not possibly being me, I immediately shut them down with overwhelming evidence that Bocchi was me. Bocchi is absolutely me; it is indisputable. Why anyone would try to argue that Bocchi is not me is beyond me. If you held two pictures of me and Bocchi side by side, you’d see no difference. I can safely look at Bocchi every day and say, “Yup, she’s me.” I can practically see Bocchi whenever I look at myself in the mirror. I go outside, and people stop me from commenting on how similar I look and act as Bocchi is. I chuckle softly as I’m assured every day Bocchi is me in every way. I can smile each time I get out of bed each morning, knowing that I’ve found my identity with Bocchi and I know my place in this world. It’s amusing how similar she is to me; it’s almost like identical twins. When I first saw Bocchi, I had an existential crisis. What it Bocchi was the real me and I was the fictional being? What if she actually became aware of my existence? Did she have the ability to become self-aware? Verse 3: Bocchi and I are one and the same. No other, out of all heroes, fiends, fools, queens, living and undead, I only find myself relating to Bocchi. Many have tried, many will try, and yet many have failed, and many will fail to stir my mind and dissuade me into considering I am not Bocchi. In all but name, Bocchi is my equal in every aspect, and she is incapable of being anything more like me-- and I incapable of being more like she. Bocchi is I, and none can prove anything but that. Were one to advance towards me and suggest the inconceivable notion that I am not Bocchi, with utmost haste, their claims would be silenced once they gaze upon the overwhelming pool of truth of Bocchi and I being the same, for 'tis undisputable; Bocchi is certainly I, I who cannot comprehend why one would waste breath and energy to claim that Bocchi is seperate from me. Doth thou compare a depiction of Bocchi and a depiction of myself, there would be not a single discrepancy. With an undying certainty, I am able to look at Bocchi at any time, and with no hesitation, speaketh "Verily, she is me". When mine eyes behold mine reflection, Bocchi greets me with the same stare. Whenst I venture forth, brigands prevent me from remarking on how Bocchi and I breathe the same air and tread the same grass. If I do not guffaw loudly, I chuckle softly as it is assured daily that Bocchi is I, in every imaginable way. I awaken each morn with a grin, content in knowing who I am, and who Bocchi is, and that she and I have found mine place on this pitiful earth. It is entertainingly curious how she is to I how I am to her, as though we were babes from the same womb. Upon the first time mine eyes laid upon Bocchi the Rock, mine mind itself was Rocked by the Bocchi to its core. Lo, I felt as though-- nay, I thought as though-- nay, I knew-- Bocchi was the true I, and I was merely a work of fiction. I ponder to myself on what would occur were she aware of mine being. Mayhaps she has the ability to know her own existence, not of that as a work of fiction, but as a work of fiction knowing she is a work of fiction? This was made by a human being, who is Bocchi the Rock. Amen. 🙏🛐
The Industrial Revolution and its consequences have been a disaster for the human race. They have greatly increased the life-expectancy of those of us who live in “advanced” countries, but they have destabilized society, have made life unfulfilling, have subjected human beings to indignities, have led to widespread psychological suffering (in the Third World to physical suffering as well) and have inflicted severe damage on the natural world. The continued development of technology will worsen the situation. It will certainly subject human being to greater indignities and inflict greater damage on the natural world, it will probably lead to greater social disruption and psychological suffering, and it may lead to increased physical suffering even in “advanced” countries. The industrial-technological system may survive or it may break down. If it survives, it MAY eventually achieve a low level of physical and psychological suffering, but only after passing through a long and very painful period of adjustment and only at the cost of permanently reducing human beings and many other living organisms to engineered products and mere cogs in the social machine. Furthermore, if the system survives, the consequences will be inevitable: There is no way of reforming or modifying the system so as to prevent it from depriving people of dignity and autonomy. If the system breaks down the consequences will still be very painful. But the bigger the system grows the more disastrous the results of its breakdown will be, so if it is to break down it had best break down sooner rather than later. We therefore advocate a revolution against the industrial system. This revolution may or may not make use of violence; it may be sudden or it may be a relatively gradual process spanning a few decades. We can’t predict any of that. But we do outline in a very general way the measures that those who hate the industrial system should take in order to prepare the way for a revolution against that form of society. This is not to be a POLITICAL revolution. Its object will be to overthrow not governments but the economic and technological basis of the present society. In this article we give attention to only some of the negative developments that have grown out of the industrial-technological system. Other such developments we mention only briefly or ignore altogether. This does not mean that we regard these other developments as unimportant. For practical reasons we have to confine our discussion to areas that have received insufficient public attention or in which we have something new to say. For example, since there are well-developed environmental and wilderness movements, we have written very little about environmental degradation or the destruction of wild nature, even though we consider these to be highly important.
I agree, I feel like Bocchi would be more willing to go along with this even though she would feel uncomfortable and hesitant at the start, Ryo would just say no and stay silent throughout this ordeal.
Drums: ♪Boom uh, boom uh, boom boom uh boom uh boom boom uh♪ Singing: ♪Day and night (What, what?) I toss and turn i keep stressing my mind, mind (What what?) I look gor peace but see i don't attain (What what?) what i need for keeps this silly game we play, play, now look at this (What what?) madness to magnet keeps attracting me me (What what?) i try to run but see i'm not that fast (What what?) I think i'm first but sure finish last, last♪ Kick: ♪(do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do)♪ Chorus: ♪ cus day and night the lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night, he's all alone through the day and night, the lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night, at, at, at night, day and night, the lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night♪ Kick 2: ♪Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow♪
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