Apr 23, 2004 | Commentary, Fukuma, Rants
I think graduation day has a beef with me that it’s using to justify making my life a throbbing carnival of hell once a year. I sure don’t remember running over it’s dog or anything, but I’ve been kind of senile since my sophmore year of...
Apr 1, 2004 | Culture, Fukuma, Raves
I can’t remember when, but I’m sure I’ve sung the praises of Japanese vending machines before. Both their sheer volume (like every 10 feet it seems) and the remarkable range of products you can find in them (drinks, beer, cigarettes, cigarette...
Mar 25, 2004 | Fukuma, Raves
This is one of those things that qualifies as both Japan-related and random irrelavent-ness-itude. (I deny all claims that my English has atrophied. As you can see, I can still use big word. s. ) As most of you know, one of the axioms I define reality by is Video...
