Another visit to little tokyo. After stuffing ourselves with japanese food over at daikokuya, we hit up the newly opened pink berry across the street. Good as always. I haven't really craved frozen yogart in awhile but that doesn't mean i've lost the taste buds for it. That sweet, tart, frozen goodness can never be hated.
Ok... so i've realized that pink berry has some kind of uncontrollable affect on certain individuals. This was brought to my attention when I've paid close attention to friends after consuming the yogurt. Lydia seemed to get inevitably high. Erk in the other hand becomes a 626 gangster that likes to mad dog you at your yogurt until the affect wares away. scary. And as for me, uh, I just have a big smile on my face. It's kind of scary as well 'cause I look like I have a smile of the joker or the cheshire cat from alice in the wonderland. haa...
Pictures below. enjoy!
Erks palette: original w/strawberries, rice cake, and shredded coconut.
Lydia = High
Erk = 626 gangster
Me = Happy
**** attention: affects of consuming pink berry yogurt stated above were made up****
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