Small Divisible Letters.

So for the last two days I've been hanging out with that guy who runs that insertcredit.com site (and Large Prime Numbers.) Went through the parts of Akihabara that Toru and Wyeth didn't want to go to when we were down there, (read: the good part of it.) Went to these places with drink bars on both days and did that for like 2-3 hours on each one, talked about gaming and chinese people, and angry koreans, and SWIII and writing, and crazy writing concepts, etc etc... Today, we went to this Bangladesh(ey) Curry place, where curry that is supposedly spicy is actually spicy. The owner thought I was Bangladesh(ian?) because umm... not sure why, but he did. So yeah, it was pretty cool, heard some cool stories and such, good way to burn two days.

And it helped me reinforce the fact that Insert Credit started with the best of intentions, although those forums needed help.

I didn't take any pictures, I'm not prone to anymore, I mean, unless someone wants pictures of something. Like me doing the peace sign with random salary men and school girls...but that's boring, so boring. Ah and I was shown this cool phone with a 4 MP camera. That was l33t.

So I still have to buy Siren. Going to buy that Kirby game when I get back into the States. So yeah, someone else post some pictures damnit. Me want pictures. Me want pictures!!

And holy shit, some people supposedly think I'm an asshole, or something, how strange. I will get down to the bottom of this farce faced facade of a fallacy about me!