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Precious Tetris
I am moving all my belongings to a room downstairs because my mother is moving in here. While organizing my countless junk in the room, I found and opened the box I kept my GameBoy in. My lovely green GameBoy which has not been played for nearly a decade. Yes I haven't played Tetris, PuyoPuyo, Super Marioland or Bugs Bunny with it but I treasure ( Read more... ) -
personal favourite posts
Friends'
adulthood
the Kyoto legend
super cheese
Mine
mystery egg
egg doodles
g'morning, I mean night
Make your own list. Choose in 3 min :) -
scary next to the water torture
There is a horrid music played all day at the place I work at. It's a Japanese style inn for foreigners, and the owner apparently thinks it's a good idea to play that awfully dull Japanese version elevator music 24 hours? I doubt any of the customer is pleased by it. I work 9 hours shift, and I feel miserable at my desk listening to that background ( Read more... ) -
I created this quiz. 8)
Leave your name, sex and (choose a ) colour. Then I will give you an honest and detailed description of what sort of manga character you would be if I were to draw a story with a character based on you. Discover how I have stereotyped you.
Then, of course, spread my quiz ♥ -
jumping off the assembly line
There is another thing that I found objectionable while we were being 'trained' during the employment session. Actually, this is what I originally planned to write about last time. It's kind of hilarious. I found on the wall a recruitment poster saying they are looking for two people who could work very hard in a stressful work environment but does ( Read more... ) -
blue sky
Being in my futon at night is like being boiled and stirred in a pot filled with sweet wishes and disturbing memories. I try to block my unwanted brain activity by breathing, but usually to no avail. Well, there is a thought that keeps popping up in my mind at night. And it makes my heart beat faster when it comes ( Read more... ) -
Niboshism
I'm giving up habanero and chocolate for a while.
I want myself to respect my own body more.
So this is my new snack now *Munch's screaming face*
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Dream Journal #5: the bodies
It's as though she continues to scream in my head. No, she wasn't screaming in the dream I had two days ago, but it sure looked like it. She was probably no older than 15, but she looked above ninety. She was also skin-and-bone... it was as if a corpse was running. She was running very fast, running after me. Imagine being hounded by a corpse, a ( Read more... ) -
after the olympic game...
I know the game is over but since it's bugging me for a while...
I noticed that in the sport "skeleton," the athlete speeding on the ice looks like a cockroach running like hell on the wall.
