The next song I write will be an ode to the shredded remains of my $700 Louis Vuitton scarf, because SOMEONE never figured out how to close the goddamn closet doors to keep the cat out like I keep telling him to.

I'm going out!

Ryou, thank you for your gift. The girls loved it.

Kenya, you were right. That was perfect.

Spring tour starts tomorrow, starting with Saitama.

I'm anxious to finally have all this hard work pay off.

If you want tickets, you got 'em.

All right, so maybe the gal with the degree in nutrition had a point. Those are definitely ribs.

Kenya,

Thought you deserved my autograph anyway, so I brought you this.

( Kisses. )

Oh, what's this? Snow up north?

Babe, I'm sorry I'm working tonight, but I think I can make it up to you ♥

The hell? Where did all this rain come from? My hair just won't do anything today ( Read more... )

I also feel like throwing myself down the side of a snowy mountain.

Yeah, I know, again.

Who's in?

I think my personal trainer has lost her mind.

Eat more? Really?

I mean... really?

My manager/s are just gonna love this what with the evening off for dinner and the spring tour coming up, but screw 'em. A man's gotta take a break.

Kenya.

This weekend.

You, me, and a lovely little hot spring in Nagano.

Pack the boarding gear.

Kisarazu A, let's make this happen.