I just watched the first Pokemon movie last night with my brothers.
It. Was. Awesome.
I normally don’t get very emotional when watching movies but I nearly cried when they played the sad music and Pikachu and the clone Pikachu started fighting.
So freaking sad!
I’ve decided that if all the dictators in the world came together and watched this movie they would end all the wars.
Because of the power of Pokemon.
And with that I leave you with the wise words of Mew 2:
“I see now that the circumstances of one’s birth are irrelevant; it is what you do with the gift of life that determines who you are.”