As I said to someone on LJ, I'm not typically into Japanese culture. Seriously, have you ever listened to anime with your eyes closed? It is definitely fucked up and totally defies my ability to make sense of the narrative. However, tactile spooky figures hanging off my clothing is oddly appealing and, the more I think about that skull with a rave, the more I lust after it. Did I ever tell you that I have an Edgar Allan Poe action figure, complete with detachable raven, on my computer desk? I got it in Salem while wandering around in my evil Slytheren schoolgirl outfit during the Halloween weekend I spent at the Harry Potter conference.