My goodness. It is one thing to love Evangelion. It is another thing to shell out the mad ducets to have Unit-01 lull you to sleep with sweet vaporized air.
Neon Genesis Evangelion ripped the tits off my adolescent brain and turned me into an existential nightmare. Back when it dropped, I didn’t even have a cell phone. In fact, they weren’t even the ubiquitous must-have staple of our culture. If they were, I would have been all over this phone. So gorgeous.