ikoe
Hi, hello, salutations, etc. I'm Ikoe. This is my page. I call it Starflyers. Not much else of importance to add.
Starflyers, for continued lack of a better description, is an archive of stupidities and assets alike. On one hand, it serves as an easily-accessible means of grabbing some stuff I'd normally struggle with acquiring for one reason or another; on the other, it's laden with stuff I neglected to update over the past four-ish years. It is what it is.
Per usual, it's mobile-friendly enough, and seeing as I'm not really gonna bother too much with catering to the wretched lands of Mobile, it's almost certainly staying that way. If I can browse it with little to no hassle on my phone, then it must be good for everyone else! (Very, very theoretically. And selfishly.)
Anyhow, the pages themselves!
| dm | Doomlective. A collection of various Doom-related items. |
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| tv | The Vidya. A randomly-found collection of various vidya OSTs, apparently collected and organized by /v/ in 2007. |
| mod | Retroless. A selected collection of somewhat old or mildly modern vidya OSTs in their respective lossless formats (e.g. NSF, KSS, KSM, LAA, SPC). |
| opd | OPD. A ramble, an archive for an obscure lo-fi EP, and a lesson - all in one. |
| mu | Ongaku. Occasional reviews, lengthy and short, for a variety of albums. |
| fud | Faux-Utopian Dipshits. A frankly retarded webcomic that is engineered to make as little sense as humanly possible. |
| am | About. A basic list of who I am in a nutshell, the shit I do, and the shit I use on a daily basis. |
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| up | Kaikaku. The site's update and additions log. |
${day,week,month}I live. Oh, God, I live.
Still patiently waiting on a job contract to whack me upside the head—not that it's like, some far-off prospect I won't see in ages or whatever. Just a matter of paperwork getting out of the way. Despite the bag of emotions I felt in my 9-to-5, the whole schtick of getting paid for a living was nice. Here's hoping I can feel that buzz again soon.
Media. Lots of it. Completed Dishonored for the second time in my life, but the first time was in my late single-digits and I didn't exactly have the cranial capacity to understand all the Deeper Stuff™, so it might as well not even count. This time around? Perfection, man. Sub-fucking-lime. Started Yakuza 3 but took a break not long after because good lord the first half takes. Shame because the game itself and the direction of the plot = very good, in their own rights, but the pacing's just not doing it any favors.
Jujutsu Kaisen (the anime, not the manga, which I probably won't read for some inordinate amount of time) is much better than I would've given it credit for at surface level—y'know, before I actually gave it a watch and when my only exposure to it was the same, like, three memes—but something about it continues to irk me. I do not freak with Akutami's portrayal of death and his ostensible lack of care toward the concept of hope, but bleh. I've binged CSM when that was still relatively fresh. I am not new to this hollowness. It, too, shall pass.
You ever just want to vomit for the hell of it?