1.20.2001
 
I'm a complete sucker for anything (and everything) cute. So is half the world, I know, but I have an annoying habit about it. Whenever I see something so cute... and cuddly... and.... KAWAIII!!!!!!.... ahem. Anyways, I slip into my baby voice and start squealing and jumping up and down till I crescendo into a screaming... squealing.... knocking-everything-in-my-way-down... mass of hysteria. -_-

Take, for example, while I was playing Final Fantasy 9. The first time I saw one of the moogles I was pointing at the screen and squealing in my high-pitch baby voice. By the time I reached the village of moogles (and Mog.net) I was having seisure-like twitches and jumped around the room.... and kicked over one of the lamps...

Behold the power of sacrine-sweet cuddlies.

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