No, I understand that you still can not believe it - but I'm here for two months, it does not sew and embroider. No, no - I did not even draw. And do not Felten, not skraplyu, do not dance and poetry do not write.
I'm shameless, but the most honest way Philo! )))
First - An idiot's dream came true, and yet moved to Moscow, a long-standing friend of my heart, and even stayed on and is now looking for living space. This fact seems funny but out of the ordinary is not coming out to anyone who does not know about our friendship and all its twists and turns)) - for me it is sort of tantamount sbyche nemelkoy dreams)) All the free time I give her chatter with her felting a telly with her - and the Internet)) Well, and attempts to stop the feud between my Paramonov and Cameroon - the young so hot "Tatar guy instantly decided that Moussya then nurtured brought it to him - what Paramon still can not agree. And it's hard not to understand )) However, Musa absolutely all the drum and she accepted the whole story only as an addition to its games.
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Pro's birthday - as always, is symptomatic. I have a cool attitude to age 29 - that's 28, 27, and only the 25th year I've been waiting with great pleasure, and noted their expectations accordingly. With the same interest and excitement wait 30tnika))
29 as I do not like - and I met his swollen head, nose, and even the brain (I think), with temperature and faint and dizzy. All this looked very mocking not only because 'birthday, and I'm here, damn it ... " - But also because on that day the sky was amazing, pure spring-blue bright and unbridled joy. And I looked at him with teary eyes and choking kept saying "But it was nefig! AND 29 nice figure!".
week later - I still with a cold, but for many, a lot happier. Why? Well, for starters, for example - came to a lot of gifts)) And waiting for - say - as much again)) But most importantly ...
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... today I namylas, naduharilas completely (as we have, frankly, the three did not) nakrasili. Pulled (with a scratch, to be honest), new jeans. Shod brand new shoes (a gift from a friend). Laid hair, starting to squish his nose. She took her husband's arm and walked into the store.
Where we have returned three of them. Third name Rex Ponaroshku (second - a name) - and it is absolutely adorable curly-wavy monthly gray .... rats. Do not try to retrieve the heart and please Do not squeamish muzzles everyone who has not experienced domestic rats pozhaaalsta))) This is a charming creature, the right word)) Today I, by itself, naschelkala than a dozen shots - however, with some of my "soap box", it looks like boasting to Dorval Cherkizovsky market homeless, equipped with a no tyschschey rubles)) And I want to show you the kid in all its glory.
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I'm shameless, but the most honest way Philo! )))
First - An idiot's dream came true, and yet moved to Moscow, a long-standing friend of my heart, and even stayed on and is now looking for living space. This fact seems funny but out of the ordinary is not coming out to anyone who does not know about our friendship and all its twists and turns)) - for me it is sort of tantamount sbyche nemelkoy dreams)) All the free time I give her chatter with her felting a telly with her - and the Internet)) Well, and attempts to stop the feud between my Paramonov and Cameroon - the young so hot "Tatar guy instantly decided that Moussya then nurtured brought it to him - what Paramon still can not agree. And it's hard not to understand )) However, Musa absolutely all the drum and she accepted the whole story only as an addition to its games.
***
Pro's birthday - as always, is symptomatic. I have a cool attitude to age 29 - that's 28, 27, and only the 25th year I've been waiting with great pleasure, and noted their expectations accordingly. With the same interest and excitement wait 30tnika))
29 as I do not like - and I met his swollen head, nose, and even the brain (I think), with temperature and faint and dizzy. All this looked very mocking not only because 'birthday, and I'm here, damn it ... " - But also because on that day the sky was amazing, pure spring-blue bright and unbridled joy. And I looked at him with teary eyes and choking kept saying "But it was nefig! AND 29 nice figure!".
week later - I still with a cold, but for many, a lot happier. Why? Well, for starters, for example - came to a lot of gifts)) And waiting for - say - as much again)) But most importantly ...
***
... today I namylas, naduharilas completely (as we have, frankly, the three did not) nakrasili. Pulled (with a scratch, to be honest), new jeans. Shod brand new shoes (a gift from a friend). Laid hair, starting to squish his nose. She took her husband's arm and walked into the store.
Where we have returned three of them. Third name Rex Ponaroshku (second - a name) - and it is absolutely adorable curly-wavy monthly gray .... rats. Do not try to retrieve the heart and please Do not squeamish muzzles everyone who has not experienced domestic rats pozhaaalsta))) This is a charming creature, the right word)) Today I, by itself, naschelkala than a dozen shots - however, with some of my "soap box", it looks like boasting to Dorval Cherkizovsky market homeless, equipped with a no tyschschey rubles)) And I want to show you the kid in all its glory.
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I also have appeal, a request to my PIFochkam - as you understand the first paragraph - I dvoechnitsa and complying all the rules, I guess. But I am quite frankly and honestly - I have you all written and most of the already scheduled very specific designs and projects to realization. If you are offended by my failure to exercise and want to erase me from the list - I took it with all the understanding and respect and in no way offended.
But if you're willing to give me one more chance ... - I'm sure that will not disappoint you)
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you the Good Spring!
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