The show was amazing and probably the best reaction we’ve ever had here. I spent most of Zebrahead’s set onstage, drinking at their Hawaiian bar. This got me supremely drunk. My band, suitably oiled, then got into one of our sprawling discussions about, well, ourselves. Discussing iur highs, lows and what to do nexts with the candour of a lush. Later, I crowd surfed to Sleepwalk Capsules at Rock Rock bar. Gaga’s been there dontcha know? It’s a tiny little 2nd floor bar which we’ve been to every time we come.

After the club I went to the supermarket for food and my cards were blocked. Some guy I’d never met paid for my food and left. Ridiculous.

Today, I took my hangover shopping and nearly dropped an infinite amount of money on a lot of rare Vans, Bape and guitars. I love Osaka. In the end I just bought one amazing pair that I’ve never seen before.

Currently sat in seat 6D on the bullet train to Nagoya. We’ve never been anywhere except Tokyo and Osaka so I’m really excited to see some more of Japan. I feel so lucky to get to visit here and to see it in such a way.

Creative Man, the promoters and our very generous hosts, are taking Zebrahead and ourselves out for “the best chicken wings in Japan” tonight. That translates to “the most beers in Asia” to the vegetarians. Kind of a big deal.

All in all, after 2 days, I’m having an amazing time. I’m filming everything. It’ll either become a video for a song or I’ll just make a diary of our adventures. We won’t talk. As soon as cameras are on us we talk about farts and willies so we’re leaving it out.

This blow by blow reads a lot like the diary I wrote at 8. At least I’m doing stuff of more consequence than not speaking to a girlfriend.

In other news, I’m still listening to domino by Jessie j about ten times a day. It’s kinda reignited my passion for the pop ditty.

Over.