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It was summer but it was pouring rain for 2 days the weather was very windy & chill to the bones &, anyway, it’s too warm out for polar bears I think that's like a metaphor for something There are no beautiful surfaces without a terrible depth by Nietzsche I didn't know why this quote kept playing in my head when I was exploring around little streets in Yokohama but it reminded me of someone Someone I never met. Was it a good time? Yes. I wanna go back take me back To go out to the shops, the same as seeing the art work The people there, are extraordinary, interested in me what is expressed, I wanted to spend my life in order to continue to touch it. The same feeling even when you are in what, a forest I want to watch with my whole body & soul. Every moment Good for the viewer. Not compared to anything & also Because after all the ****** thing that can be perceived in comparison. Because the people there is a memory, & because it is equal to words & memories, But even more difficult. Reset as much as possible, always looking at the zero of the eye I trust Japan's tap water more than I trust people, I said - as I drink it from a glass. Why is everyone keep asking me so many ******* questions? Let me do whatever the hell I want whenever the hell I want You're torturing me.
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 2:06 AM UTC
I Trust Japan's Tap Water More Than I Trust People,
It was summer but it was pouring rain for 2 days the weather was very windy & chill to the bones &, anyway, it’s too warm out for polar bears I think that's like a metaphor for something There are no beautiful surfaces without a terrible depth by Nietzsche I didn't know why this quote kept playing in my head when I was exploring around little streets in Yokohama but it reminded me of someone Someone I never met. Was it a good time? Yes. I wanna go back take me back To go out to the shops, the same as seeing the art work The people there, are extraordinary, interested in me what is expressed, I wanted to spend my life in order to continue to touch it. The same feeling even when you are in what, a forest I want to watch with my whole body & soul. Every moment Good for the viewer. Not compared to anything & also Because after all the ****** thing that can be perceived in comparison. Because the people there is a memory, & because it is equal to words & memories, But even more difficult. Reset as much as possible, always looking at the zero of the eye I trust Japan's tap water more than I trust people, I said - as I drink it from a glass. Why is everyone keep asking me so many ******* questions? Let me do whatever the hell I want whenever the hell I want You're torturing me.
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 2:06 AM UTC
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