Tokyo Ueno Station by Yu Miri
a bleak, beautiful, japanese novel[la]
a bleak, beautiful, japanese novel[la]
A good novel about regret and running away
an accurate depiction of the lust and boredom that threatens to overwhelm all of us who aren’t pious, delusional, fuckheads
In America alone, 281 pounds of pig shit is produced for every one person per year. I don’t know if that’s a lot as I don’t know what a pound is.
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