I never had more fun and more horror than the exploits I got up to while I worked and traveled around Japan. A constant contradiction and never lacking in irony, I found it strangely comforting, the utter detachment I felt with myself and my culture while I was with him. While we certainly didn't have the perfect relationship, we broke up for 6 months (though I can blame Barack Obama for that) before finally calling it quits after three years, I will still hold a special place in my memory of everywhere and everyone I encountered with him. I never saw the same thing twice. Regardless of landscape, culture, or people, something different was always to be enjoyed, something new always to be seen. Here is a little piece of what I saw. Of each place I lived and visited I will post ten photos with brief, completely judgemental but good-intentioned comments. My goal is one place a day, which would make this project...many days. Here we go.
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