Komeiji, mono no aware

"How things have changed..." Komeiji thought to himself, pensively. At the ripe age of 20, he had already many, many years of anime watching under his belt, and it gifted him with wisdom rarely found in his peers. He reflected upon how the medium radically changed his existence; didn't life seem to be simpler back then? Before he met his waifu, before MAL and /a/ and the incessant arguments about whose tastes were shit. Komeiji had changed.