вся суть этого года - лично у меня - сводится к тому, что ты прикладываешь херову тучу усилий для чего-то
настраиваешь себя только на правильный лад
на хорошие мысли
и все идет просто в зад
у меня больше нет сил
it can't rain forever, но оно rain
"IT rained and it rained and it rained. Piglet told himself that never in all his life, and he was goodness knows how old -- three, was it, or four? -- never had he seen so much rain. Days and days and days.
"If only," he thought, as he looked out of the window, "I had been in Pooh's house, or Christopher Robin's house, or Rabbit's house when it began to rain, then I should have had Company all this time, instead of being here all alone, with nothing to do except wonder when it will stop." And he imagined himself with Pooh, saying, "Did you ever see such rain, Pooh?" and Pooh saying, "Isn't it awful, Piglet?" and Piglet saying, "I wonder how it is over Christopher Robin's way," and Pooh saying, "I should think poor old Rabbit is about flooded out by this time." It would have been jolly to talk like this, and really, it wasn't much good having anything exciting like floods, if you couldn't share them with somebody."
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хочу переехать и завести себе маленькую миленькую птичку, только не попугая, а какую-то амадину ор самсинг лайк дэт
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такая беспросветность, что хоть яойные додзи по ТД рисуй >:-< #logic?