Pocky kind of tastes like eating bark to me... bark covered in chocolate.
The only time I ever enjoyed it was the first time I had it, when I stuck a package in my back pocket and let it stew there all day as I walked around in a sun-heated convention center. I ate it like a melted candy bar, and it was delicious.
Anyway, I suppose it's time for a repost, for all the members who haven't seen my face yet. I need to get some new pictures... but then again, I've taken a lot over the months I've been here.

Me and some Indian god, he was a great guy.

I think I'll title this one "Dramatis Persona"

This is me trying to woo a sad looking old man in a conducter's outfit.