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I'm a freeloader. What a tough face you have to have to try to sneak a little personal promotion into the advice and reflections I send every day. For one and a half lines of promotion, the entire reflection goes to shit... who can think of it... I'm worse than Griffith, Johan and Makishima combined. I'm everything […]

There are two types of people: Those who think they can, and those who think they can't. The Kaneki from the beginning of Tokyo Ghoul, AND the Kaneki from the end of Tokyo Ghoul. And no one is wrong. If you think you can: you can. It doesn't matter if it's now or in five years. You can. If you think not

Why you don't succeed Last weekend I read Teppu, a short manga about mixed martial arts (MMA). Teppu is a manga with excellent quality in all its fights. The Kengan fights or the Psycho Pass fights are unrealistic compared to what we see in Teppu. Not even anymore

I'm NOT going to buy your book, you're a fucking bore. Dare to tell me, without fear. I am going to continue selling it to you with great pleasure. But dare to verbalize your desires and your rejections, because no one will be offended by it. I smell the fear. I have been working in programming and directing projects for a couple of years now.

It is impossible not to succeed. Ayanokouji, the protagonist of Classroom of the Elite is an unsurpassed student to date. With his calm, calculating and practical personality he always manages to get his way. But Ayanokouji would still stand out even if he had half a brain. And I would still stand out even if I had half a brain. AND

I'm going to kill you if you're a hypochondriac: The doctors who look after your health are constantly wrong. We see this constantly in another very interesting manhwa: Perfect Surgeon, which is about a young surgeon who merges with an artificial intelligence and achieves an accuracy of almost 100% when giving his orders.

Stop swallowing that “accept yourself just the way you are” bullshit. Today I'm not even going to make references to anime. I'm going to tell you clearly: “Accepting yourself just as you are” is the excuse that has avoided the most success throughout this century. What are you like in the first place? Are you fat, or ugly, or

What a great fucking pleasure I told you the other day that what a great fucking pleasure it is when you solve a large part of your problems with one punch. And just with that premise begins a manhwa that I read a few months ago (you probably don't know it): Revival Man. At the beginning of the work the protagonist discovers that he has

I was terrified of speaking in public. My only consolation was knowing that everyone is terrified of speaking in public. But I still felt that I was especially worse at it than the rest of the people who were also panicked. Think of Tamaki from Boku no Hero, or

You are an immature kid. Exactly like Nana Hachiko at the beginning of the play. I was recently re-reading Nana. A fantastic manga about maturity and the evolution of social relationships as you grow up. It is an anime/manga that seems quite comical because we see the entire story through Nana's eyes

The truth of these messages. Some of you have already realized it, others have not. What I was selling you as “everyday advice mixed with anime stories” goes further. You expected me to be a Muten Roshi master teaching you how to throw a kame kame ha, or an All Might giving you

What a fucking pleasure it is when Luffy punches the tenryuubito in the auction house and sends him flying into the seats. What a great fucking pleasure it is when Thorfinn delivers a well-placed punch to the villagers who had ruined his harvest at the farm. What a great fucking pleasure when

Johan is a monster. He is a monster of persuasion and manipulation. It infiltrates the human soul, recognizes the deepest and darkest desires of any human being, materializes them and plays with you as if you were its puppet. In case you don't know who I'm talking about: it's one of the

A Doctor and a Stone. Last Sunday I asked what your favorite anime or manga was, and the general response surprised me quite a bit. Anyone would expect that the majority's favorite anime would be One Piece, or Death Note or even Chainsaw Man... but no. The anime that had the most votes was Dr. Stone. Surprising that

I threw a dart to see what anime I was talking about today, and I had to talk about Jagaaaaan. I don't know if you know it, but it is an interesting manga with some interesting reflections. Especially thanks to Yadori**,** a character who can change his human appearance. I think that few anime characters in general have such reflections.

Go fuck yourself. It has been a long time coming for the kids whose greatest aspiration in life is to criticize a potentially hurtful comment on Twitter and have the community support them with a hundred likes. If you're going to waste your time telling me that if I don't condemn right-wing policies I'm a fascist,

I'm a lucky asshole. Or at least that's what people who don't believe in meritocracy will say. Luck? Maybe. Hard work? Working like a real son of a bitch. And I still remember when I started the portalfriki.com project, with the intention of writing a recommendation about Code Geass, another about Berserk,

The animes I hate the most are the ones that start out as a ten in the first chapter when they introduce you to the premise, and end up being a zero for the rest of the story. I'm not going to name names at the moment. In the same way that I am not going to give names of friends who could be a ten

I will never get tired of saying that if you think that in Shingeki no Kyojin there were good guys and there were bad guys, you don't understand a damn thing about the story it tells. Neither left nor right. It's all different perspectives, circumstances and experiences. Humans being afraid of humans. Pure survival instinct, captured in a tragic way. But not

I am re-young, and bald. Complex? None. Bad genetics? A lot. I need to remove my beard and I would be like Saitama. My body is not that different from yours either. Every day I do about a hundred sit-ups, and about fifty or sixty repetitions with weights (dumbbells). Do you know how long all that takes me? Between ten and fifteen minutes. Then