The highlight of the day was definitely visiting the parasite museum, though shopping at Akihabara was OK too, I guess. In Shibuya, they have lampposts in the main thoroughfare with speakers attached, playing this "fun" theme song which mainly consists of random "WHEEEE! YAAAAAY!" sounds, to the tune of Japanese oom-pah. No doubt these "WHEEEE! YAAAAAY!" speakers would be eating hot lead if Times Square tried to do the same thing. Shibuya feels like a condensed Times Square, and even on a weekday afternoon there are tons of people (not necessarily tourists) walking around, esp. camera crews & schoolgirls. Apparently one can be known as a "Shibuya girl," which doesn't really carry a good connotation--like a mall girl, but more ridiculous.
Vibrators sell for twice as cheap here. Under the guise of massage aids.
(Damn it's really hard to write entries for days past.)
Lunch:
Octopus balls, melon soda
Dinner:
Korean BBQ
Personals
| Seeking sex friend, only for pleasure. I'm
safe and good guy, because I have family and love them. I only care about pleasing you, not myself. |
Japanese guy, 27, 175 cm, seeks cute,
slim, English female for friendship and more. I speak some English and am training my body to look like Brad Pitt. Come and find out. |
Octopus balls are a popular snack in Japan. Melon soda is quite a nice soda beverage as well. Shibuya. |
I didn't mean to put a photo of swollen testicles next to octopus balls, but this photo was why I wanted to visit the Meguro Parasitological Museum. Five floors of fun-filled facts (mostly in Japanese) about our favorite air/water/soil-borne friends. Meguro Parasitological Museum. |
Period painting of someone suffering from swollen testicles via parasite. Meguro Parasitological Museum. |
From the MPM collection, the museum's gift shop. Featuring pictures of tapeworms on shirts & bags, done in realistic puffy paint, and other shirts bearing "Wonderful World of the Worm." Note fluke head on the rightmost shirt. Meguro Parasitological Museum. |
I, the Meguro Parasitological Museum fashion whore. |
Coming from a country where it's hard enough to find a phone that doesn't suck, to seeing stores with entire floors wall-to-wall covered with cell phones in every permutation possible--except in standard black, w/o bells & whistles or a decent display for WAPping off. Akiharaba. |
A possibly useless Japanese product disguised as "something useful." Akihabara. |
$340 techno toilet seats. With spray control, in case your colon needed a quick rinse. Note how high the ball is elevated by the water jet. Akihabara. |
This is for Jen Palmer. Akiharaba. |
Though Japan is known as the land of the rising sun, it's also known as the land of being inundated by accessory choices. |
Maniac Love's Mr. Hojo schooling us in the ways of the Korean barbecue. |