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среда, 19 февраля 2014

17:15

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Но все дело все еще может оказаться в моем дурном самочувствии. Чувствую себя дурочкой лет 14-ти, которая просто хочет на ручки.

@темы: LOOOOSEEEER, ХЭЙТВАЛ

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17:11

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А у меня тут снова неясные квадрантопроблемы. Что-то изменилось, но я не могу понять что.
Наверное, пора взять себя за горло и настойчиво поговорить, чего я вообще хочу и могу отдать взамен. Чтобы просто потом не пожалеть о своем выборе.~~Ибо еще один февраль 12го я не перенесу без последствий~~.
Но медальон приятной тяжестью напоминает о том, что контрольный пакет акций на право собственности все-таки не у меня. И это чертовски приятно.

@темы: Экспресс курс по дятловодству, Пуррр.

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вторник, 18 февраля 2014

18:01

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И я просто хочу, чтобы мой и Эгбертовский ~~непосильный труд бетой~~ выкидыш авторского замысла (тм) висел тут.

Итак, сочинение для английского!
АХТУНГ. Мое ОТП - это Ирландия. Даже тут.

726 слов It was only 5 p.m. but it was getting really dark and the rain was becoming heavier. The wind was blowing strongly, so we weren’t able to see the road to our hotel anymore. Little Roxy was starting to panic pensively and nobody could make her calm down. We were just wandering about the crossroad. Suddenly I was struck with a terryfying thought: we were lost.

We were a group of friends: Little Roxy, also known as Harakick Roxy (her stomach punch was the most painful thing that had ever happened to me), Brave Jake, Smarty Jane and I, Dirk the Sensible. It was our first journey on our own, so everyone had been quite nervous. By the way, we had had a great time in the mountains before the storm. We had swum in cold rivers, sitten by the fire and told scary stories, we just enjoyed the life, like any other teenage should do during his or her summerbreak. We had been going to a Lake Hotel, when the storm started and we lost our way.

The storm was blinding us - we could not see a thing in 10 meters. Suddenly we stumbled across an old house. Why not get a little protection against the storm? So we ran inside the house and locked the door - the wind was getting even stronger than before. The house was tumbledown and there were no sights of a living soul - everything was covered with dust and dirt, half of furniture was broken, there were no photos or anything like that. Why didn’t we note those strange brown spots on the carpet and giant animal footprints? I guess we were just too exhaused. They weren’t tired. The hunt began. Late at night Jane has heard soft footsteps upstairs. We were not alone anymore. In fact, we had never been alone since we came to the woods. They had been watching us since the very beginning. Jake went upstairs to check every room, I stayed with the girls to protect them. In a few moments something fell down the stairs. It was Jake. Well, not the whole Jake, only his head. We were stunned with fear. Then we heard a roar from the front door. It was a trap since the very beginning. I hugged the girls, trying to protect them, but the beast took Jane away from us. When does one know he has nothing to lose? When the love of his life is being eaten in front of him. She was still alive when the beast was chewing her internal organs, Jane was screaming untill the very end, when her heart got torn in his jaws. I had to protect Roxy. There were at least three of them. So I told Roxy to hide under the sofa and grabbed a candlestick. One hit after another - the thing that ate Jane fell down with a wound in its head. The others were roaring and trying to bite me, however, I was lucky enough to escape from the circle of beasts. I ran upstairs, they chased after me. Roxy was safe, but only for now. Somehow i managed to handle the creatures and slowly came back to the living room. «Roxy! - I called, - Are you there?» She was hiding beside the sofa. I approached her and hugged her, she cuddled back. Roxy was shivering. «There, there, honey. They are gone». I stroked her head. She was covered in blood, and smelled so good, so bittersweet, and I wasn’t able to control myself anymore. I nipped a piece of flesh from her neck. So delicious, the scent of fear is the most wonderful spice you can ever find. My brothers crawled back to their meat course; there were only large splashes of blood and tiny splinters of bones on the carpet.

When I was sated, there was no one left but me. I made up a terrifying story about a bear for the police. I told them I was the only one to survive. Now I am back in town, looking for a new prey. Take a closer look at your friends. Maybe they are a part of an ancient and mighty tribe, that came to your world from nowhere and will never extinct. Maybe you are a cherry on the top of their cake made from flesh and blood.

@темы: RANDOM, homestuck, фанатские вопли в пустоту

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16:54

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Я люблю магазин-кафе Москва. Тут такая странная атмосфера, с легким привкусом журфака и ароматом книг. Тут самый вкусный чай, милый вид на библиотеку и драконовские цены на все остальное.

Что делать, когда Эгберт только что ушел, отбетив мое сочинение на тему и проведя краткий ликбез по ТФ2? Наблюдать за людьми, потихоньку доедая суховатый сэндвич (никогда не буду их тут брать, лучше бурито, честное слово) и смягчая раздраженное горло мягким мятным чаем. А еще строчить рефлексивные посты в днявочку.

@темы: твиттеромод

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00:19

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В любой замкнутой системе есть цикличность взлетов и спадов. Как только одно из состояний достигает пика, оно начинает в быстром темпе преобразовываться в другое.
Эту цикличную поебень в моем случае заслоняют сотни, тысячи масочек, особенно сетевых. Но длительное использование каждой из них сильно бьет по нервной системе.

Надо придумать что-нибудь для успокоения нервов. В универе сбежать в душ не выйдет.

@темы: LOOOOSEEEER, Экспресс курс по дятловодству, огрызок гранита

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понедельник, 17 февраля 2014