I have the refrain to “Leave the Pieces” stuck in my head. Even just in my head, it kind of hurts my ears. Bleh. I blame myself, really. We went to WalMart yesterday, and it was playing when we went in, and I just kind of grumbled, and then we wound up at electronics by way of the music department, and. It turns out that no matter how much I might hate the album, when faced with Michi’s gorgeous, gorgeous picture, I simply cannot say no.

I’m really quite disgusted with myself.

Of course, part of that might be my lingering “no one wants me around wah” bullshit. I’M REALLY SICK OF IT, OKAY, IT CAN PASS ANY TIME NOW.

In other, better, more wonderful news… YOSHIKI IS GOING TO BE AT OTAKON. And I now need new panties. Guh.