2008/08/16(土) 世界に目を向けてみよう
I stared at the cutter all day. Tears collected to the eyes when they thrust it at an arm.

I bound a neck with the cord of the lamp.
Power does not enter for fear and pains. I do not understand whether I do not want to die whether I want to die.
Which will the reason that cannot be wasted whether you are coward whether it is pride be?
I went slightly far and wide for a change at night.
However, I thought only that I murdered that person. I was able to think about only it.
It is ... in that way in this way so so.

... which it "spoils" which it "spoils" which it "spoils".

The feelings that want to kill a person are to be "normal".

I expect "an abnormal thought" of a murderer.

Because "that person is an abnormal person, ..." Doraemon helps it; and ..., ceremony ... of the revival,

"Therefore luck was bad". Such a murderous fiend concludes which there is not generally and wants to feel relieved.

... we face each other with various regret and hatred and live. I live. I live.

I struggle!

I want to sometimes take it.

Just I am p@ y in the ... that place side： Ther


I went to the bookstore. I read "the rising impact" that caught eye by chance. I was absorbed in reading it.
The feeling that had sound voiced went slightly in the distance when I noticed it.
This thought of comics .