I’m saying this as a point of reference for me to come back and look at myself years in the future. I would move back to Japan at the drop of a snapback cap and never look back. It’s a mecca of cultural confrontation and near catastrophe. Not to mention the buildings and houses that line the streets. I’m not even going to try to explain it right now, just go watch Mr. Baseball or Lost in Translation the next time you have nothing to do and you’ll follow what I’m saying completely.

check a young Negatron in the Nautica jacket and open book hair cut. good ol days