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ブーツ・ヒール

bag

美容・化粧品

ミニスカート・露出系の服を着たいけど、寒っ！！という方には、
これ絶買！！
保湿ローションと似たような感覚で、足の肌に塗るだけで熱くなる！！
体脂肪が燃えるって感じで、セクシーな気分♪

日本ならではの、画期的な商品。
「小顔」ブームに従い、face drainage効果のクリーム。
確かに、塗った後でやや厚くなり。
顔がどのぐらい縮んだかわかりませんが。。。

Remix

Have you ever thought about matching music with the scene around you?
I have, quite a lot of time.

Chapter 1  Highway
Song: I'm sorry - Gummy ft TOP

Night. Vaguely staring out to nowhere. Cars on the street were running at light-speed. You know how it feels like, passing through a tunnel, with yellow neon lights fliggering here and there. i had earphones on; music was playing at master volume, and suddenly i saw myself racing with the cars outside the window. How beautiful it would be if these cars were running to the rhythm of the music that i was listening to, how magnetic it would all look like when the cars were speeding, washed with all these yellowy red lights, one overpassing the other, one overpassing the other. And they were running un-manned. And this feeling stuck inside for quite a while, until i woke up to the sound of the sun rising, from the west end of the bus window, waiting out for something I didn't even know.



 To be continued. Suddenly tired and sick now. Better go back to work。
戻ってきました。

Chapter 2   Shinkansen
Song: マアンネヨ Mianhaeyo - Gummy ft TOP Japanese version

There is one greater thing than love. Freedom.
The sky moves as i sit inside shinkansen, departing from Chiba to Tokyo.
The sky opens a vast space above my head. This endlessly stretching blue that shelters me.
Of clouds, threaded like silk, strolling impassionately, drifting from nowhere, heading for nowhere.

There is one greater thing than family, than geographical bounds, than one's roots. Space.
Oh space, mon amour.
Je suis fou for you.


Chapter 3     Elevator
Song: Just a dream - Nelly

Everyday i take the elevator, shielded w glass.
The route is the same: 1st to 30th, 30th to 27th, 27th to 30th, 30th to 1st.
Layers of reddish purple sunset reflected on the window panes.
Where have I been?
Am I falling?

Streams of people passing the street.
Tears coming out of my eyes.
Make it last all night.

natsu no kemuri

夏の日が終わり、私の人生が終る。

that feeling when the wind swept through your hair, riding 160 km/h on a street.

this love
this street
this smell
this taste
kill me kill me kill me

freedom is when u do not have to search for it.

my freedom.

青空

国に帰って九日間経ちました。

心境があまりにも複雑。

日本、韓国、そしてベトナム。自分が歩いていた町並みや見慣れていた風景は、あまりにも恋しくなった。

今朝家の屋上に行ってみたら、青空はあまりにもきれい過ぎて、つい写真を。。。
こんな美しい青空を、国に帰って一度も見えなかった、とふと気づいた。

この青さの度合いは。。。なんともいえない

またもうじきこの町を去っていく。。

もうじき新しい生活が始まる

抜けきれないこの懐かしい気持ちは、一体いつ消えるだろう

太陽が沈んでも、思いは残る。。。

日本にいてよかった。そしてこれから過去４年間でお世話になった日本への縁や恩を還元しないと。

私は、まだまだやっていけるんだ。

Homie stuff~

Got the package from home yesterday, but did not open until today...

Chocolate! Artichoke tea!
Mom knows my taste~ <blush>

And the little note that she included inside the pack was so cute <3
Having some snack to while the days <3

On Death

死んちゃえばいいのに、やっぱりまだ生きていたい。

Confession of a roomophobic

This feeling is dangerous. No, I don't wanna go home. Anywhere will do, but not home.

I am drowning in this sea of human existence.... This sardine-packed space.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q7k_nEz2C-M



Everything is easily obtained
World pendulum swings
A light switched on the sound
At the distance of the shot
count is meaningless
What truth does not slip out of hands
And not break an endless circle


Out of range we have not identified
Out of range air we breathe
Out of range consciously
Out of range, we
Out of range, we
Out of range