Proustian Zombies vs. Japan

LONDON.

I even felt relieved, though that was more to do with escaping the confines of a twelve hour flight. Most of me – the important parts at least – was still back in Japan.

Two years worth of memories were waiting to be dug up and flung across the web. Here’s hoping my Necronomicon is shipped over safely.

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They have come back from the dead!! Ahhhh!