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i think if you don't ditch blogging in time, blogging will ditch you. that's how things work in real life

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i think he looks like putin in the first photo. that's rather unsettling


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i want girls to pour their sickness onto me like syrup

the only way to leave is to leave un-dramatically. when you leave dramatically you always want to take another look, like a fucken monkey, and so end up not leaving at all

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i am afraid of mcdonald's managers, populated supermarkets' check-out girls and hot dog stand women (ok, hot dog stand women are the only exception). i feel both sheepish and pitiful towards them - which is a deadly mix - especially towards those young consumer electronics store managers, always young, always skinny, always bored, cynical, and wildly unhappy. it's like peeping into someone's hell while they pretend to be serving you - but in a wry, derisive way.
but there are born salesepeople who enjoy it. those i love and want to kiss all over

sick flash animation in russian

а мне сегодня на день рожденья подарили самокат, ой, то есть микроскоп. посмотрим-посмотрим

the first and the last post for to-day

do you want someone docile and respectful kissing your feet?