Awkward much.

Visited Ueno toy shop, and holy smokes! It was crazy! Dinner with lovely party peoples ccholmes and JH. We had some swell rainbow sushi in Azabu Juban. 

KM and her man love took me to cherry picking, onsen, wineries and a lovely lovely lunch. 

At the pit stop. Vending machines of fried foods. Only in Japan. 

Things got exciting when they let us into this field and we ate off trees. 

I ran around, pranced around, made lots of noise and picked them off and pretended to be alice. in cherry wonderland. nom nom nom. I ate and then the cherries started eating people. CRAZY MONSTER CHERRY WILL EAT YOU. 

While KM and her man love had their moment, I ATE. AND ATE. Pluck and eat J. Pluck and eat. Why hello cherry, I think youre good lookin. IMMA EAT YOU!

True cherry love. 

After cherry picking, we visited the onsen a 5 minute drive away. It was definately an experience. People looked. But thats aiight. I had to focus on looking people in the eye. The eye and above. The onsen was overlooking the mountains and the vineyards. It was amazing. Thankyou KM. Sorry you saw my vanilla butt. Sorry for singing Sir Mix A Lot when you saw my butt. It was inappropriate. 

The view during lunch. We were surrounded by vineyards and grapes! Later that afternoon, we visited a few vineyards and tasted beautiful wines.

 On the way back to the Peaceboat Tohoku training we saw real swell cars. OnionT, this is initial D right here. Yewwhewwheww!!

That night I discovered Toyko Hands, oh, and a cheeseburger set-to. I know! MACCAS!! We reunite once again!

Love xx


Ps. Sorry this post was so random and boring. The next one will be rad.

it's getting hot in here. Imma sweating.

sweating in the morning. on the subway. at work. at lunch. at work. on the subway. and in the evening.

Glamourous. 

[ Angela Lindvall for Elle Russia June 2011 by Asa Tallgard ]

I have an amazing post coming up soon. The one after the next. Wait for it. It's worth it.


Love x

Giants, little kids and balls

Interested? HA! read on..

My first baseball match at Tokyo Dome. Giants vs Rakuten Eagles. We of course cheered on for the Eagles, after my fearsome leader Mukai-san. She is really cute. We lost. Sorry Mukai-san. 

It was the Giants home field, the dome was filled with orange cheering towels. 

We defied it. 

Tap it and run. 

The crew that we later kicked on late into the night trying all sorts of beers and foods I had never eaten before. I'm sorry animal if I ate you.

Im sorry for my ugly massive head. Where did my neck go? Christ. Blobfish. I am sorry.

Google blobfish. 

How fitting. Im a Giant next to this Giant.

The next day, Mukai-san, KM and myself joined WG at the Orphanage Yokohama way, a few stops from Kamata. We couldn't take photos, but these kids were amazing! Beautiful beautiful kids, that I know, one day, will go very far. No fear, just pure determination. KM split his pants. I chortled, it was hilarious.  

Day after, if I had balls, they would've fallen off into the 3rd hour of the cycling session. We did a 6.5 hour tour around Japow Tokyo town. A-mazing.  Let me recap a few things for you.

Nihombashi bridge - this joined the five roads to the other party places in Japow. This was the centre. 

We stalked a few sumo lodges. The more higher ranked you are, the higher floors you get to stay at. The top sumo gets the penthouse at the top. He had very big boxers hanging off his balcony. We saw a few sumo's in the making outside the sumo stadium, cute. Mangoes.

Asahi brewery and Sky-tree in the background. I never actually realised but have been told it is a pint of beer with the right amount of head, and the golden turd, is the fire of passion coming out of the furnace of passion and into the Asahi beer. Wow. Japanese architecture. MINT. Japanese beer. DOPE.

Carlos our guide told us that the smoke at the Asakusa Sensoji grants you many things. So I pat smoke on my head for wisdom and intelligence. Gotta make my old man proud. Then I pat my body. Come on puberty, where art thou. I pat my heart, so that I could have all the love in the world to share with the peoples around me. Corny much. You love it. Yeahyeah.

The crew. Michael from MacQBank Australia, and Cochan from Tsukiji. 

By Ueno Park, hot helmet head. Carlos, hilariously funny.

Sue and Carlos sharing with us Tokyo's history on the grounds of Tokyo Uni. 

Then we left the uni through the red gates. There is a story behind the red gates.

Last stop, Imperial palace. 

RNg and OnionT, this one is for you. POW!

BAH!

What?!

What were you thinking? You Pedo minded person. Out of the gutter! 

Love xx

Where I'm staying at. the streets are lined with. GUCCI GUCCI LUIS LUIS FENDI FENDI PRADA

http://youtu.be/6WJFjXtHcy4

one big room. full of bad betches. word.

love it.

excuse me, but I think I need some love. ok thanks.

riding bikes.

missing the beach.

missing home.

ok. if you say so. 

;) 

 [little happy flower_tumblr]

hip hop hiphop happenings of J-pow

hey beautiful. happy birthday. 

The lady at the florist was lovely. So was her handywork with preparing the bouquet. It was impressive. So was the triangle bag. Only in Tokyo. ;) Hope you liked them sweet ccholmes. 

Visited Nippon Budokan with AF, TS and Uli to watch the 49th Aikido Demonstration. It was dope. I wanted to capture the force of these party peoples. 

Like how they do on the itineries. I copied them. 

BAM!

This is the grandmaster of Aikido, he is 83.

Then they got reals, and more people came. He busted a few caps. You know, like how the 83 year olds do.  

The size of the budokan.

That night we hit up Roppongi Hills. 

  Did I tell you how amazing the grandmaster was. Beegeebees! 83! One hand. You're out bad boy.

 Party rocked. The floor was so crowded we had to come up for air a few times. Bartender lady with legs up to her chin accidently dropped 100yen into my drink. I drank it. Then I caught the cold for the next few days. Dirty dirty 100 yen. Do not drink vodka cranbo with dirty 100 yen. Note to self. You will die. Someone couldve farted in their hand, and handed leg lady dirty 100 yen. Then drink becomes fart vodka cranbo. Get me? Good. Dont do it.

left the next morning to catch the first train home at 5:30. Living the dream. Hello youth. It's been a while. Stay for a while.

Same day, we hit up Odaiba. 

CY loving the love from the fish at the onsen park.

I peed in my pants. 

Beautiful hot spring parks. 

CY in the relaxation room. 

Historical car museum. 

Venus fort. We hid from the typhoon near these beautiful ladies. There were boobies.

The car slowly rolled over me when I refused to move. 

Hey babe, want a ride? No sorry, you're too fat. 

 Tokyo tower  on a clear post typhoon night. 

G'night tokyo town. 

See you in the morning. Nice and sweaty in the stinky humidity. All class. 

Love me.  x