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среда, 13 мая 2009
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
вторник, 12 мая 2009
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Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
Please, forgive me...
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понедельник, 11 мая 2009
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Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
Yes, I am a spineless shit. I accept it.
Are you satisfied?
Are you satisfied?
Note: I am going to close my diary soon. I need to hide from people to make my medicine work better. For some time, I don't know what period it will be. A week, a month and, maybe, a year. Don't run away anywhere, it is not because I want to conceal anything from you. I just don't want your despise.
P.S. By the way, if you mix pills used to be less nervous with energy drinks - that is when pills are taken in the morning, and the drink - in about an hour - the result is hysterical laughter. ^^
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
I've connected to the neighbors' wireless internet!!!
Does anyone know if the neighbors are able to find out I am using their net?
Does anyone know if the neighbors are able to find out I am using their net?
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
I know how, where and when. Just like them. I hope it will be fast...
I've felt this 2 years ago. Nobody believed me.
I've felt this 2 years ago. Nobody believed me.
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
The 6th cup of coffee... God, how much I'd like to be able to smoke...
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
Another lie of my ex-fiance has been revealed... Just now... I'm shocked...
PEOPLE, WHAT'S GOING ON??? I CAN'T UNDERSTAND ANYTHING!!!
PEOPLE, WHAT'S GOING ON??? I CAN'T UNDERSTAND ANYTHING!!!
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
Meeting friends, another nice offer for tomorrow I can't resist. A friend whom I met in person about 4 years ago is coming to Kyiv soon. An article to be published in the magazine of my dream. Everything is like in the beginning of 2005... But I lost the ability to feel anything. I feel NOTHING... I am unable to catch moods. People, talks, events - I see this as if shown on some huge TV screen...Maybe it is because now I am old and ugly?
And... SCARY THINGS GO ON HAPPENING. EVERYTHING AROUND IS LIKE A REFLECTION OF THE BEGINNING OF 2005 AND A BIT EARLIER, UP TO DEATHS OF PEOPLE. MOREOVER, THOSE PEOPLE ARE SOMEHOW RELATED TO EACH OTHER AND EVEN TO ME BUT NOT DIRECTLY. THIS SCARES ME, EVERYTHING LOOKS LIKE A DISTORTED REFLECTION.
And... SCARY THINGS GO ON HAPPENING. EVERYTHING AROUND IS LIKE A REFLECTION OF THE BEGINNING OF 2005 AND A BIT EARLIER, UP TO DEATHS OF PEOPLE. MOREOVER, THOSE PEOPLE ARE SOMEHOW RELATED TO EACH OTHER AND EVEN TO ME BUT NOT DIRECTLY. THIS SCARES ME, EVERYTHING LOOKS LIKE A DISTORTED REFLECTION.
воскресенье, 10 мая 2009
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
I miss my fairytale more than ever... I wish I could do it like in the old times of youth - call him and go for a walk....
3 years ago I hardly ever stayed home on weekends - used to spend all time with him...
I miss you, - even though you despise me...
Making blue roses - remember them? First 4 ones, and then 7 for my b-day...
I miss you...
I guess I will add one more point to my profile here: addiction to medicine. Now it has become reality.
3 years ago I hardly ever stayed home on weekends - used to spend all time with him...
I miss you, - even though you despise me...
Making blue roses - remember them? First 4 ones, and then 7 for my b-day...
I miss you...
I guess I will add one more point to my profile here: addiction to medicine. Now it has become reality.
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
I made it yesterday while watching sports news. ^^ Warning! A headdress on a 30-years-old woman looks quite ridiculous and weird.
LOL
LOL
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
Ich liebe dich.
In German it doesn't sound so dirty.
Who are you?
Anyway, I know you need neither me nor my dirty cursed feeling.
Who are you?
Anyway, I know you need neither me nor my dirty cursed feeling.
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
пятница, 08 мая 2009
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
I hate my real name. It is like a synonym to "the stupid ugly ex-girlfriend, thanx God I left her"/
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
Now I will take a lot of pills not to be nervous, and everything will be ok. Won't it?
Yes, another slap. So what? Ain't I used to these?
Yes, another slap. So what? Ain't I used to these?
Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
As I've promised... Now I am her proud owner.
