black days ...
-I've lost, along with my pen drive (with all my stories!) The desire to write.
Now, I can retrieve the stories ended more or less quickly (but I feel like it?). Those unfinished
not, but never mind. Only a
a sorry mess.
was pretty cloudy that I could still be of interest.
-If anyone wants to really hurt a person is to wish him a move.
The human being has the ability to store gadgets and crazy memories totally useless.
-I understand why every time I watch or read something with some passion in one hundred percent of the cases I fond of characters that make a fine bitch?
I'm sick.
But just as much.
(Probably, if I were not a disgusting romantic things like the plague, I hope the happy ending, but just watch some TV show gives me hives.)
By the way, I have not seen, but as a I jerk spoiler chance.
I fear that in a couple of days I'll be even worse.
Damn black days ...
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