This fragile collaboration of emotion and fate continues ever on and anon. I have added a jukebox to the side so you may peek into the musical habits of a modern day Poe, minus the insanity. Follow the instructions above the box to enjoy what I enjoy:

Pure, unadulteratedly illegal, self-imported foreign music.

If Lacus Clyne were real, I would so date her. Just to let you know (sorry Rei, our relationship has come to an official end...for now. I hope you can forgive me).

Question of the week: If I were a hot dog, would I eat myself?

Fin.