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 Toshi stood at the edge of the pier in Santa Monica.  He was listening to the gentle crashing of the waves against the shore line as he stared at the glowing orange of the cherry of his cigarette before flicking it into the waves beneath him.  He finished off the bottle of Jack and sat down .  The grief overcame him.  He knew it wasnt his fault ( Read more... )

 I'm still new to this not hating Toshi thing and havent fully embraced him yet but I fell in love with these pics!  Just ask nikuru.  I was totally fangirling when I saw these!  We were on the phone and I couldnt coherently get two words out of my mouth.  The first think I said was "OMG!  That's Toshi?!?  No fucking way?!?"  The pics speak for ( Read more... )