вторник, 14 декабря 2010
09:19

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Is anyone going to Pulatova's concert at the "Prime" club this Sunday?

Do you know anything about where to buy tickets?



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01:51

Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.

I was the last one to leave the office. I think it is the only good thing in being old.

Fuck you, happy princesses whose guys are waiting for you like dogs who desperately need a wee.


I'm an old disgusting bitch, but I can stay at the office forever.



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понедельник, 13 декабря 2010
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суббота, 11 декабря 2010
23:32

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I can feel the scent of orchids standing here on the table next to my laptop...

 

Unedited pic.

And this is so true to life... :

 

 



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пятница, 10 декабря 2010
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14:40

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Princess CookiePaws is on the edge of life and death now...

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четверг, 09 декабря 2010
08:39

Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.

I don't like that girl. Even though she doesn't hate me directly. I just feel she doesn't like me too.

I'm glad we don't meet very often. There would definitely emerge conflicts, and they're something I hate.



@настроение: morning :(

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вторник, 07 декабря 2010
14:39

Follow the kind cats

Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.

Last week I had a dream about 3 fat cats in checkered overalls. They were on a sofa, the orange tabby was smiling and had a red collar. The gray tabby was serious, and the black-and-white spotted kitty was sleeping under both of these, so I could only see a paw and a face.

 

In last night's dream there was a dark room, so I didn't see people there. But someone said: "Follow the kind cats."

What the hell are kind cats?



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понедельник, 06 декабря 2010
01:35

Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.

Iron Maiden Cover Party. The review comes in my arrogant blog, pics will be there ASAP.

I'm exhausted but feeling ok.

Guys from Monolit congratulated me from the stage!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And also I met an impossibly cute person. At first I noticed her and thought that this girl looks nice and somehow catches my eyes. And then she came closer introducing herself as  aranrut It was so nice to meet you!!! Unexpected and sweet. :heart:

 

Ok, got to read some boring homework...



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воскресенье, 05 декабря 2010
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14:55

Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.

I think it's time to throw away all my crowns and other accessories in a similar style. :(

I wish I didn't have to do this, but I have to.

An old woman can't be a "prinzesschen" - right, the word has been taken from a song by LaFee.

 

I've noticed I have trouble with using my own words/sentences these days...



@настроение: sad

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04:14

Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.

Sleepless again... (c) Actually it is the name of the song.

 

Only work has remained in my existence. I will try to reach the condition of half-consciousness, when even on the way to work and back I don't notice ANY people. At all. Maybe this is how I would manage to survive. And I hope my heavy shoes would squeeze some little shitty cutie on my way.

 

Complete emptiness.

Tall old and ugly people also have feelings. Please remember it...



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суббота, 04 декабря 2010
14:53

Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.

 

He is happy. And doesn't even remember me.

5 years ago I was young. There were 3 white roses and a lot of kind words.

And not a single offensive and rude word...

 

It will never come back.



@настроение: depressed

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пятница, 03 декабря 2010
13:01

Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.

One day left... Got to do something.... Cinnamon!

I hope it saves me...

Though it's crazy, I know.

 

UPD. Epic fail. Cinnamon didn't work.

I will never have personal life. I didn't find anyone today.

 

Currently in a dating chat, trying to talk to some British goth guy. I didn't tell him how old I am, but not my goal is to find ANYONE before the time comes. I have about 2 hours remaining. But again it is me who is holding the conversation. And he just logged off....

 

Daryl is online but of course he doesn't give a fuck about me.

 

EVERYTHING is lost...

 

UPD: Another guy I know has found a girl and of course told me. Feels like a spit on my face...

 

Even the fact that I've ordered circle lenses doesn't make me feel better.

 

The end. No more light in my existence....



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