People write about "How they feel"... "Where they are now"...

You are just not serious - END OF DISCUSSION

When I was working on the book "The Life Of One Kid 7", I just felt the pain of the wound, I asked myself why it hurts.... one moment when my mother has went outside I just realise that she has turn on the fucking machine for making the weather inside hot. For god sake, this stop's thinking and makes depression!

Okay, now what to do if I don't like this person like him or her??SAy a lie? - Is it okay?(So far theoretical truth, comes from the lies, the lies are the beginning...)Say a truth?- So far it hurts,...

Is there possibility somebody to don't lie and to don't say the truth??- Truth hurts!- Lie, just makes mess after mess and mess and you just die as liar (You don't want it, do you?)

If I saw my father's dead, great grand mother's dead and many other people's dead... So I can see and your's dead, I just see the planet without you. I just feel it, taste it, - it hurts me from this but this is the truth.