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Atrocity Tourism: OS-Tan.

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While we're on the subject of the inscrutable Orient... Can't talk about Japan without covering their unspeakably insane preoccupation with prepubescent girls, now can we?

That would be dishonest.

So, meet the OS-Tan. Or Tans? I dunno, I ain't Japanese.

"Tan" is the cutsey-pie, childish way of pronouncing the Japanese honorific "chan," and "OS" stands for, naturally, "operating system."

Yeah. So what was have here are computer programs. Except they're girls.

No one person made these up. They're kind of accepted, collective, consistent characters over in the Japanese corner of the Intarweb, most notably the mega bulletin board Futaba Channel/2Chan. They even have personalities.

Windows ME is, appropriately, the dumbshit incapable of accomplishing anything worthwhile. As a former Windows ME user, I can definitely say this is 100% accurate.

ME-Tan, she's pretty popular. Every other OS-Tan picture I see is her freezing, crashing, or screwing up. Fun to draw. Not fun to run a computer with.


Windows XP, as proven by the waves of security attacks suffered by anyone who dares to use the thing, is more beauty than brains. She's usually dressed as an idol singer (a short shelf life, Japanese pop music munchkin) and she's got big knockers, but that's about all she's got going on. She's also greedy. You see her eating constantly.

She's not to be confused with XP Professional, who's got P-shaped earphones and wings. No, I don't know what that means.


Windows 2000 (2k-Tan) is stable and reasonable, so she has glasses. She also works harder and better than her friends, so she gets a maid bonnet. She's also designed by the Japanese, so she gets speakers bolted to her head for no reason.


And there's Windows 98 and 98 Second Edition, who live in crayon boxes and are sometimes doll-sized, or carry around doll-sized crayon boxes. Which I'm sure there's an excellent reason for.

They're no longer supported by Microsoft. They tend to cry a lot about that.


Can't forget Windows 95. She's a reserved, old-fashioned chick in a kimono, who who gets homicidally violent and starts swinging a katana around when you mention any of the Mac OS-Tans.

Yeah, they have OS-Tans for Macs. Also for Linux. And Linspire/Lindows. And Longhorn. And Firefox and Thunderbird, who are actually Mozilla-Tans. Because, you know, it's not genuinely creepy until it gets that obscure.

There's piles of this stuff. PILES. More than you could ever possibly imagine or need. And I haven't even mentioned Toshiaki, filthy Dr. Norton, or the Sabas.

A better explanation is here. It covers the OS-Tans' frequent use of scallions, and why all the servers are in mackerel costumes. It doesn't, however, mention that their panties are their firewalls. Which sort of makes my soul feel cold.

A depressingly huge archive of images of the OS-Tans is here. It's in Japanese-er, but you can decipher their moon langauge if you mouse over and read the status bar on your browser. Make sure to watch the Flash mock-opening-sequence for the OS-Tan's TV show, "Troubled Windows."

And, finally, an archive of the translated Troubled Windows communal manga from 2Chan is here. Predictably, half the jokes are about what worthless garbage Windows ME is.

That would probably be cute, if I hadn't directly experienced how true it was.

Atrocity Tourism: MasaManiA.

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What little I know about Japan scares me.

To be fair, I probably shouldn't be looking at so many Japanese cartoon porn sites. Nostril-fucking and vaginal cannons and naked preschoolers are kind of bound to give you the wrong idea about a country, no matter how pretty their classical architecture tends to be.

Pagoda.

Schoolgirl eyesocket rape.

Buddhist temple.

Bukkake.

The Golden Pavillion.

Poju.

It's not really fair, and I know it's not. Even with my brain blasted to ash and my eyeballs running down my cheeks like apple jelly and my fingers scrabbling at the Go Back button in an effort to GET AWAY GET AWAY OH GOD I CAN STILL SEE IT IN MY MIND JESUS HELP ME A WHOLE GARBAGE CAN WHAT THE FUCK HOW IS THAT EVEN REMOTELY EROTIC, I know I'm getting the wrong impression.

I don't really know Japan. The pigin-Japanese half-pints of Deviant Art who won't shut the fuck up about KAWAII DESU GOMEN SAMA YOKATA AH NO for five seconds don't know Japan. The anime recluse locked in his bedroom, stroking his Rei doll and dreaming of moving someplace where harems of women will fight for the honor of letting him walk in on them in the shower, walloping him with an oversized mallet, and then regretting their deeds in a blush and a shower of cherry blossom petals don't know Japan, either.

So that's why I like MasaManiA.

MasaManiA is a photoblog, written largely for the benefit of English-speakers by a Japanese native who's favorite word in the English language is clearly "fuck." The English is poor, but the author's sense of humor still translates pretty well. And he's just as mystified by cosplayers and trendy self-harmers as I am, which is a really good sign.

Take a look, if you can. I've got this thing bookmarked.

I've been totally ignoring the blog since forever, haven't I?

Sorry about that, guys. I can't even begin to describe how busy the past week's been. So here's a little something to tide you over while I finish up the next Blikada page. Who knows, maybe some of you might not have seen it.

My Miserable Life.

I like a good dose of Schadenfreude as much as the next vicious, gut-eating harpy, but I think this site blew out a fuse. So, I get my kicks trying to figure out which stories are real, and which are total fabrications submitted in an attempt to break into the "Top 5 Tales of Woe" winner's circle. Or, uh, loser's circle. Because that's apparently an accomplishment to be proud of.

Yeah.

Anyway.

"Smothered by debt." "We're both having his child." "Unfortunately I get these infections monthly." The titles alone are enough to make your bowels clench in a combination of relief and horror.

Have fun. I'll try to get you guys some comics tomorrow.

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