angel-of-killing

I want a DSLR, now.

"I think therefore I exist' - Descartes. I wonder what makes a person. If the world around you completely vanished, would you still be able to define yourself? I identify people by linking their bodies to my previous experiences with them. If someone I never met before came and hit me on the head, I would think he's a bad man and in the future avoid him. At the same time, he could have a daughter who saw nothing but good of him for her entire life. Is he a bad man or a good one? A person has as many perceptions of them as there are people that have perceived them, but it can't be said that any single one of them defines that person. A person

I really rather liked this song till I lay eyes on the translation >_> We share a room and bed brother dear, come and be so kind brother dear, come touch me slide closely to me In front of the bed, a black hole and every sheep falls inside I am already too old, yet still count them because I cannot sleep Under the navel, in the branches a white dream is already waiting brother dear, come hold tightly and shake the leaves from the tree for me Play a game with me give me your hand and play with me a game play with me a game play with me because we are alone play with me a game house * Dear brother's hand hurts he turns