Upon the request of the Arse that is glorious I purchased the album Yume Bitsu, by Yume Bitsu.  Honestly I think the Arse took advantage of me because it/he knew my weakness for guitar feedback, repetition, etc. but I feel no buyer’s remorse after a quick listen-through.  My roll on team slayer is to slay music with little to no lyrics, and I willingly accept my duty.

I had a few choices of Yume Bitsu albums to purchase, but I think my knee-jerk response has paid off.  This self titled album includes a very good intro and exits with an extraordinary finale.  Did they really make an 18 and a half minute song? Yes, they did.

Music, girls, and Persian Ibex’s are all the same.  You must patiently wait for the right one to come to you rather than make an inopportune pursuit.  This advice comes from my Persian roommate, so you know it must be true.  I was not meant to experience additional Yume Bitsu until prompted by Arse, but once the Yume/Ibex came into my sightly eyes, I got’s it precious.

Also, I have just broken the rules by drinking and blogging.