i moved to get the fuck as far away as possible from you, madd maxx. duh
How are the banjo lessons ud?
I spent a week in Mishima once. It was very disorienting.
Simple things that you take for granted like starting a book at ehhhh
the beginning turned out to be completely arbitrary. In Japan they
start at the ehhhh other end. On the surface, everything looks very western (Coca cola, banjos, business suits) but it is only a thin veneer.
Underneath it all, it is a very different place. It made me appreciate Japanese tourists more. For them, the US or Europe must seem bizarre
and even barbaric. It took me months when I got back to stop nodding and making little half bows everytime I met someone.
Desmo