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OK, it's like this (it's not so easy to explain so bear with me for a while).
I don't wanna lose Komi. Without her I can no longer enjoy AKB and without AKB my life is dark and sour. But I can no longer respect her either and my love, which can't just vanish, turned into hate. I knew from the beginning that, as an idol, I was objectifying her and that was all good; but I made the idiotic mistake of letting myself identify my illusion of the character with the actual girl and couldn't help myself from trying to get even just a minimal (but hopefully honest) response from her. After failing hard, I suffered a lot for being rejected; but even then I still tried to endure it, suck it up and keep feeding normally from my distant idealistic take on her; however, with her recent declarations, her actual self (as expected) finally fully crashed with the idol character in my head, filling me with repulse and leaving me in despair.
So I wanted to die (I drank myself oblivious), or kill her as an idol by becoming an anti (even though doing so gave me nausea, literally), cause either me or her someone just had to go. However, amidst the pain I suddenly remembered that one also can and should live off despair... but how, in this case? The first seeming solution is to just hold on, wait for additional information and then try to reconfigure her character into something that I can at least tolerate; but that means lowering my ethical standards (i.e. selling my life cheap too) and, in any case, it obviously still waters down my AKB experience as a whole by being someone without an oshimen (and I have no intent of just switching oshi as if changing a pair of socks). Analyzing and narrativizing my current situation this sharply certainly gives me a bit of control back; but I know there is a huge danger in it, which is building another false arc, creating a weak idol character anew and being torn apart again; even worst, I could actually go full pathetic and make fit apologetic theories about her behavior just to fool myself into her innocence (e.g. "She's not fully aware of what Miichan or Milky represent and she doesn't really understand what a fisher is; she's just really shy and longs to be someone that can be socially smooth and loved by everyone, not realizing that she already has all that with no need of delivering affected and calculated poses that pander to hostess sluttery; she's never been too bright but she ain't bad either; she just needs some time to make up her mind and find the way"); that, appealing as it may sound, is something I simply can't allow myself to do, if only because being disproved again on that mode would melt my brain. The third and very last option is, well, selling my soul completely and going full christian/agape mode: to accept her as is, sincerely forgive her and keep loving her undividedly no matter what; but I'm not christian; they'll never catch me alive ("I'd rather die than go to heaven", like W. Murderface brilliantly said).
So, after all, I still don't know what to do. There are, however, other things that I absolutely should be doing right now and that I've neglected olympically because of idoling. My best option, I guess, is to fucking do those things already, distancing myself from this for a while. It's sure gonna be hard, though: I'm addicted. I don't even know if I'll be really able to. But here I go.
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