neljapäev, veebruar 15, 2007

walking...thinking..

I was walking from town center to my place yesterday night, around 1 a.m, alone, holding my peppergas. And I was thinking. Why do I have to be afraid of other human being? Why can't I just walk around at night without being afraid of being raped or robbed or just screamed into my ear? Why do we have to be afraid of each other?

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