Category: Moblog (archives)

This is artwork on the top of a plastic jar lid for an old brand of mango chutney. My aunt in Kyoto gave it to me filled with curry from their shop, which is located next to Nijo Castle.

A warning label on one of the automated machines at the factory I visited the other day.

This baby monkey is being held in a stanky, stanky metal cage with some fully-grown family members who steal food from it and make it cry. Life really sucks sometimes. Then again, it is entirely possible that these conditions bother me more than the monkey…

Some type of fertility doll, I think. Nazo, nazo.

Me like raccoon-dogs.

GREAT EMOTIONAL DISTRESS

The entire purpose of this post is to strike fear in my sibling. We have memories of the devil mask in our house, you see.

They could have done so much more in this valley than imprison innocent monkeys and give stuffed raccoons boners… Then again, it is a free country I guess.

Ray at Achewood digs boners, too.

Dude, I got a Boner.