I was reading this post on Gizmodo, about an exhaust pipe shaped like Hello Kitty. The reviewer admitted to not getting Hello Kitty, and my response surprised even me, so with your permission I will quote myself.
Hello Kitty is a tabula rasa upon which we write our hopes and fears; and you can no more escape her than you can your own shadow. Embrace Hello Kitty!
I admit it may not be me at all, but HK speaking through me. So be it. As long as its not Karoppi. That thing is just nuts.