That time I was a murder suspect
Before I came to Tokyo, the only time I had ever gone outside of the United States was to visit my friend Monica in Belize. It was an...
The day I left for Japan
My friend Ryosuke heard me talking many times about wanting to go to another country. I needed to see people from different perspectives...
Have I ever told you about my wife?
Today is entry #143 of my attempt to post a story and a picture every single day for one year. That number should be 145, but I missed a...
Fetish
I was chatting with Diana today about the pains of fetishism. Here I will define it as the sexual objectification of a person based on...
How it first crossed my mind to visit Japan
Freshman year…no wait…actually, it was my sophomore year because I had transferred from the local Community College. I sat at a table...
Chamonix
I just finished submitting some documents that I had been working on nonstop, day and night, for the past three days (and for weeks...