Clueless Toshika
@cluelesstoshika
Cabbage futures speculator on the Daikon Prairie. I post mainly random stuff about life in Tokyo/Japan, as and when the mood takes me and/or I have too many pictures on my phone.
I do not know who Patricia is. But she is a Barnes'n'Noble customer. #MisdirectedEmail
I think I just found my new Tokyo-based supervillain lair, just 7 minutes walk from Nakano-Sakanoue station. suumo.jp/chukoikkodat...
If you need to idle away some of your accelerating time... profmusgrave.github.io/anotherday/
Desparate email marketing (in my spam folder, I get a lot of #MisdirectedEmail from US political organisations).
Breaking: presumed Matt has an appointment at Lowes! #MisdirectedEmail
I am guessing this is Matt, given the nature and location of the store. Hope he gets his ceiling sorted out, and maybe his email address.
If you have a spare 7 million yen and the unfulfilled dream of living in a 2-storey container house with no internal staircase in Kobe, I have some good news for you. suumo.jp/chukoikkodat...
Matt, of Fayetteville, North Carolina, is requesting the assistance of the "Patch Boys" with something ceiling-related. Also I now have Matt's full postal address and some picture of his ceiling. #MisdirectedEmail
Hehe, the secret snack cupboards are right across from my seat.
This gentleman would like you to know that "there ain't no cure for love".
For a brief joyous moment I thought this was breaking news, but it appears to have been a hypothetical talking point for talking heads.
Oh the joy of being awakened from one's jetlag-induced slumbers by the dulcet tones of a 緊急射殺速報. ("Nuclear reactor meltdown klaxon" rather than "WRIP WRIP WRIP Earthquake!!!1!").
I heard the geese in Canada are cute and cuddly and make excellent pets, so I thought I'd pick one up as a souvenir, but they said they were out of stock, then laughed at me.
Excellent view of an office opposite and their curated collection of cardboard boxes.
Montreal, the Manhattan of Quebec. As viewed from my hotel room on this fine Saturday evening. See, time travel.
So a fortune teller squinted at my palm the other day and declared "I see a Liner of the Sky in your future and your past" and I think they might be right...