Read about gifts for the eighth, inspired
Spb, 23.10 or so, on March 6, I was tired after work, like the last horse, in working shape, and all the stupid, evil and incomprehensible March 8th, especially the 6th, drove into the subway on my branch and tried to dive into the music in the player, in order to at least somebody come back to himself. I sit on a branch that is "green" - go to Lomonosovskaya - and I don't immediately understand that right in the car is a microphone and a man with a red electric guitar, singing songs of the Time Machine and someone else there. How well he sang!! Fuck me, I loved this night! I love you, people) do not forget about the little wonders that you are able to create for loved ones or prose for the single!
Wow, wow, I personally got it. I drank for this man today and I am happy to share this with you! Even if it’s not March 8th, I’ll give it an advance. The Feast)