How fucking crazy am I to consider going to the H&M opening in Ginza tomorrow morning? This is Japan, so I think it's fairly safe to say that there will be a line of thousands...
Japan like you've never seen it before from the skewed perspective of a foreign (at least to some people) twenty-something living with her Japanese beau in Tokyo. I call Canada my home country despite a slew of passports in my bottom drawer. I work at the Kaisha, a Japanese company that more often than not feels like the twilight zone. Or should I say, the twiright zone?! Welcome to my world.
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