I’m alone at the train station. Kelly is at home and I’m meeting Marisa out in the land. I’m not very good at the whole metro thing. Or...

“I think we tried really hard” -Marisa, on us trying to leave the house before 12. Kelly is bleeding. Marisa is alternating between...

We’re on a train to Kyoto. We were supposed to leave yesterday, but Trami decided to come visit. This is nothing new, we’ve been...

Right now, we are standing on the street. I was watching a movie this morning (Japan’s Netflix is BEAUTIFUL and I almost feel like I...

There’s nothing like going to the convenience store, buying a coffee and a breakfast food with too much sugar in it, walking back in...

Today is brought to you by not getting out of bed, getting to multiple places just past closing, and The Great Big World of Japanese...

Deer are a lot squeakier than initially imagined. I guess I always thought of them as silent woodland sprites, but either I’ve been wrong...

I’ve always been a big fan of rain. It always gives everything that like, chef’s kiss, you know? An extra dash of Drama. Some zest....

“Okay. Big fry, small mozzarella?” “Mm.” “Big mozzarella, small fry?” “No. Big fry. -Kelly and I, using our last three brain cells at the...