This weekend, we’re all about Japan for some reason here at the ol’ raincoaster blog. So without further ado, we bring you the very Japanese “What flavour of Pocky are you” quiz. Alas, I am not my favorite chocolate with hazelnuts.
There is no god.
You Are Milk Pocky |
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Smooth and silkly… invigorating and natural. You are like comfort food for the soul. |
Also, accurate? Not so much, eh?
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From the twisted genius that brought the world Hinterland’s Who’s Who: The Crack Spider comes this new masterpiece, a heartwrenching ballad of juvenile tuburculosis, deformity, unrequited love, and sanctuary. All more or less to the tune of My Humps by the Black Eyed Peas. See also Alanis Morissette‘s angsty, emo effort.
lyrics over the jump…
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We barely tolerate how other people drive,
how the hell are we going tolerate those same people packing heat?
Renal Failure
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An Armed Society is a Society that Ducks for Cover a Lot
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From the Shebeen Club‘s April presenter, artist and publisher Robert Chaplin. This short film, based on his book 10 Counting Cat, is obviously the perfect present for your budding Goth. You can see the world’s smallest book, Teeny Ted from Turnip Town, right here on the ol’ raincoaster blog.
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