ne hochu ya domoy
I do not want to Moscow, I did not have enough of Madrid, Spain, I did not have Hoski, I did not have a motorcycle, I did not have enough sun, I did not have heat, I do not want to go to -20, today, in fact, in a blouse to jump ... Tomorrow will see off Spain I rainy tears.
tried many new things this year, a lot of romance, a lot of tenderness, emotion, little ...
But with Goyo prokolbasilo, as always, qué nos quiten lo bailao ... But this is drkgaya story ... I guess a bird in rukahvse still real ... and Crane, mis sigueñas, que seais libres ....
Do not get me this year, but ... we should go and have to come ... for the sake of myself ... I wish you the one who broke my dream, the same ... Bogolyubskii, continue to sit in their swamp!
But I met a wonderful and Hoskoy prvela time in the house of my mechsty.
I'm glad that the week coped with postosteomielitnym synovitis almost-year-old, happy that he listens to me, that has postponed his great so far and takes care of my knee uprazhneniemi and pours vodka. An Affair of Honor - outdo local trauma.
Alexei Alexandrovich!! thank you for my knowledge!!
home tomorrow ...
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