Holy shit, I just heard something that sounded like a cat shrieking at the top of its lungs and having its chest bitten into at the same time so that the horrible sound and a huge gust of breath escaped through multiple cavities in one simultaneous and chilling rush. Either that or a child whacking a chihuahua with a mud-filled plastic accordian-like mallet. Scary stuff.

And now I'm off to bed. Sweet dreams, Wes... 🙁

To the folks with whom I was chatting last night and then suddenly disappeared, my apologies! It seems that the lack of sleep I'd been getting during the week suddenly caught up with me in a single moment. I barely remember looking away at once and stumbling over crap to climb into my bed! And then this morning I discovered that I hadn't even bothered to turn my monitor off -- which I hardly ever forget to do for fear of burning out the monitor -- to highlight the sudden nature of this compulsion to sleep. Anyway, I hope (and am pretty sure that...!) I wasn't terribly missed. And hey, I'm up awake before 6 PM, meaning I might actually get something done today! 😀

So, as promised, those two drunken mp3s from the other night -- two versions of a drunken Wes voicing a selection from Bif Naked's "Anything"! There's the singing version and then the spoken version. Both very embarrassing; I don't know why I'm posting them here! Ah well. 😛

And finally, a mancrush! I don't know about you, but I think that Gackt is bloody gorgeous. Seriously, that is one beautiful dude! On that page, I think Kyoko Fukada is pretty delectable too... but she's hardly as comely as Gackt. Sugoi!

All for now. Ja ne, minna-san!

Mitsurugi Ryoko, I <3 you.

...and tight black leather pants. Yep.

...and I'm already fairly drunk! Hahahaha! I think I'll go back to sleep now.