Sometimes, we grow impatient with Yahoo Japan.
We leaf through pages and pages of familiar-looking plushies, and uninspired cell phone mascots, and think to ourselves, "Woe is us, but what is it all for?"
And then, we click on a new page.

And then, the awesome.
We are not worthy.
We leaf through pages and pages of familiar-looking plushies, and uninspired cell phone mascots, and think to ourselves, "Woe is us, but what is it all for?"
And then, we click on a new page.

And then, the awesome.
We are not worthy.