о жизни

а у вас не было внезапно нахлынувшего ощущения "МНЕ ПИЗДЕЦ" ? на первый взгляд причин не видно
а то вот пришло сижу думаю

музыко дороги на работу

She loves me too much, when she kisses my ear,
My eardrums pop, it's so painful my dear,
We were making love, she didn't mean any harm,
It became a wicked game when she broke my arm.

Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me...
Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me...

I can forgive you the damage to my lips, I can forgive you the bite marks on my hips,
But there is only one thing I can't stand, Don't call me Chris, my name is Elvis.
I can forgive you the bruises and cuts, I can forgive you the scars on my nuts,
But there is only one thing I can't stand, Don't call me Chris, my name is Elvis.

Paying hospital bills,
I can't take any more,
Do you know how it feels,
I'm scared of her.
She loves me too much,
when she kisses my ear,
It sounds fucking loud,
that's why I can't hear,

Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me...


сто лет не слушал заруливает все таки

о музыке

rage against the machine унылое коммунистическое говно

игры

Мила думает - "епт а хули я тут делаю? может по телику с ноги стукнуть..."

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это жопа
китайцы будут и у нас
малом им России что ли ?