Sup Joannaman.

You think Central misses you as much as you miss it?

ha-bleah!

(Poor kitty he got drunk)

Drinking with the sun still out, that wasn’t really smart, but it was fun. Calling it a gay (typo, but it stays) at eight pm just to head to Kozui to gorge on green tea ice cream and soba at 10 pm on a Thursday. 🙂

Good old times.

Sup Central Thursdays, we will never forget ye.