Today I went to Yoyogi park. The photographers, all of them men, no boys or girls or women, obviously thought it was really interesting to see a girl with a camera and wanted to take pictures of me taking pictures (??). One guy that looked a bit like a pervert wanted me to sit in a special way while he was staring at my legs in a really creepy way. Then he stayed about 20 meters from me and kept staring. Another one was very friendly, even though we didn’t understand each other. He didn’t know any english at all but I understood that he was a photographer wanted to take me to the zoo to look at the oldest elephant in the world. I think. But he was lying, because only ten minutes later I found the elephant that definitely is the oldest one! I took more pictures with the elephant, but I’ve bored everyone enough in this post.
Then it was getting dark, and I was tired and hungry. I met Marc and we walked to Shibuya to eat. On our way there we found this.
We went to a restaurant with tiny chairs and artwork by Yoshitomo Nara. In the middle of the room there was a small house without doors, and Marc took a picture of me where I look very uncomfortable. I must have done some weird adjustments to the camera because all the pictures came out really noisy.
Netti just came home from a Halloween/birthday party. I’m really tired and will brush my teeth and go to sleep now.
I’ve been so alone for so long
forgotten by the world
forgotten to myself
your effervescent eyes have awakened me
and brushed the dust away
but I knew you’d never stay
so I memorized the color of your eyes as I lost myself inside you
and I memorized the way our legs entwined as I drifted off beside you
I miss
god I miss
waking up beside you
at night I cling to you, I’m so afraid
afraid the day will come
and I’ll wake and find you gone
but you promised that you’d not abandon me
and kissed my fears away
but I woke up to that day
but I had memorized the way our eyes
would meet reflected in the bathroom mirror
I miss
god I miss
waking up beside you
I’ve been so alone for so long
I forgot how much it hurts
to wake up so alone
but I memorized how warm your body felt
as you lay half asleep beside me
and I memorized the way the sunlight
filled the room and played upon your body
I miss
god I miss
waking up beside you
I miss
god I miss
waking up beside you
Having a personal space of only 5.33 square meters makes makes me really claustrophobic and stressed out. I knew it would be different from the last apartment where Christian and I shared 83 squared meters, but right now I’m spending my time in a room the size of our wardrobe with two other people here all the time that I’m trying not to disturb. I want to go somewhere but I don’t know where to go, I’ve already walked for hours in every direction. Just feeling very apathetic today, but Andreas is going home in nine days so it will get better soon. I’m really happy for Janet but I don’t know what I would have done if I hadn’t met Marc… don’t think I would have stayed here. I love him for everything he’s done for me and for how loved he makes me feel. Met him the first time less than two months ago, but it feels like I known him for a very long time.
Some of the pet shops here in Tokyo are keeping the cats in small glass boxes outside the store, four or five cats and kittens together, dogs too. Last time I saw it I had to walk away and started crying because everyone walking past the store stopped and were saying how kawaii it was.
Guitar man is visiting Janet for two weeks now, 16 square meters isn’t a lot for the three of us but at least I’ve got a room on my own, and is out walking for a couple of hours every day.
I ordered some clothes today. I’ve been pretty good at saving money and I’m getting tired of the clothes I brought from Sweden. Most of them are summer clothes anyway and now it’s autumn… (uhm, it was 23 degrees yesterday, but it’s cold when it’s raining). I miss my shirts, I’ve got about 10 white ones in my old apartment but I don’t feel like having too much contact with the person who lives there since he turned out to be an asshole. I’ll ask him to send my stuff to mami soon.
I always feel guilty when buying clothes, but this is basic things I need. Especially since I’m not coming home in a month as I thought when I packed my bags.
I get headaches all the time now, can’t really concentrate on anything… haven’t slept that well the last week though. I just want Marc to come back from Paris.
The first video game I’ve played in almost 10 years, I loved it and cried at the ending because it was so beautiful and sad. And at least five different people have said that I remind them of the girl! I wish all video games were like that. I tried to play Shadow of the Colossus but it was too hard. I’ll play this one again when I get the chance.
I wish I had a better lens for pictures like this. My standard lens was pretty bad to begin with, now it’s slowly dying. I’ll try to find one that’s not so expensive…