2007/09/23＊20:30＊Kamijo

『Once your own nature goes into disarray, the whole period of time does the same.』

The heat has died down a bit and it’s again effortless to pass the time.

It’s been a long time, it has.
My dream’s to be a foreigner. I’m Chihiro.

This week went by really fast.
What did I do again? Let’s try to remember.

24 hours earlier… I was eating curry, if I remember correctly. It was delicious and I was wolfing it down. Just putting it in my mouth at first, the taste was mild. However after that, it gradually gained depth and substance, and a nice hotness spread inside my mouth.

It was retort curry though. Ehe. I’m getting sidetracked☆

120 minutes prior to that, I was watching OGRE YOU ASSHOLE and POLYSICS at Ebisu Liquid. They were both great. Their performances were full of depth, substance, hotness and such.

The day before that, I sneaked into a music shop to get the sticks I ordered from Zildjian. (picture: a two-shot of the sticks and a porn mag)

86,400 seconds prior to that, I was doing seitai with Kazuhiko after studio.

Nine meals before that, we went on a quest of music shops with Midori’s drummer Kozeni to buy drums.

It was a week fairly full of substance.
I’ll do my best next week, too.

※※Postscript edit※※
Since I’m a responsible adult, I of course properly held back with the picture. I keep on living, trying my best not to make waves… since I’m a coward. If it showed nipples, they might call us a band that’s harmful to young people or something. We’re living in hard times where nipples must be hidden from Weekly Shounen Ju◯p.

Back in the old days… it was better back then.
Ah, I wanna read Wingman.