where do i escape to

i come from another galaxy

we only eat and live by the creation of good gunplas and steaklike konjacs.

but our memory is very short so we often forget how the fuck do you make a good inner frame gunpla that is not advance grade, and also accidentally turn steak like konjacs into instant noodle...which is blasphemy

and can drive the entire planet into gunpla wars that looks kinda worse than real wars but it's actually just anime of gunplas and model kit dioramas that leave everyone crying in tears and finally remembering how to make good gunplas and konjac steak O>O

and then it happens again.

that's our everyday life mostly.

pretty balanced design of shit and suffering.