The story of the last two weeks. Or week? I DON'T EVEN KNOW ANYMORE.
Last purikura with Marissa and Tracy!
Please note our matching HK lense-less frames.
Saw Marissa off at Narita.
She'll miss the big bottles of Kewpie mayo!
Skytree is one word.
Chef being coy.
Lucky me!
I managed to get three unsuspecting j-boys into an izakaya!
YEAH.
Russian? strawberry shake flavored Milky Way bars.
Delicious.
Hamburg steak place in Shinjuku.
This was the healthy summer set with vegetables.
LOL healthy with a slab of butter on it.
They have this bag out front LOL.
Look an old shinkansen.
I am naturally pigeon-toed, ask my mother
about the horrendous boots I wore as a baby.
He wouldn't get out of the picture!
The only lines worth riding, to be honest.
SIX WEEKS LEFT IN THIS AMAZING PLACE. FML.
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