vchera-borsh
tryasushimisya rukami(hrenova temperatura i obshaya slabost') ya popala v saharnicu, nalevaya sebe borsh, potom vzyav kusok myasa, vyronila ego v tarelku, raspleskav sebe sup na maiku, pizhamnye shtany i divan
a potom ya potyanulas za pultom dvd i tozhe ego yronila(:
segodnya-glintvein
voobshem babushka prinesla domashnego malinovogo vina dlya moego gorla, ya nashla svoyu smes' dlya glintveina i poneslos'
v itoge to li ya perederzhala to li chto(hz)
v itoge takaya tyanushayasya massa, kak karamel', prilipla k kovshu, v ktr ya varila etu gadost'..takzhe k sitechku, cherez ktr ya tshetno pytalas propihnut sie zlo v stakan, k lozhke, i samomu stakanu
i po vsei kvartire zapah imbirya, kardamona i gvozdiki...
zavtra-krivetki
ital'yanskiaya kuhnya na uzhin i vse takoe...
kakie syurprizy budut zavtra ne znayu
no budet veselo
to be continued
vokrug menya vsegda sobirayutsya raznye interesnye, a glavnoe dobrye i otzyvchivye lyudi(hot' ya i ne vsegda cenyu eto i ne vsegda delayu pravil'nyi vybor)...i ochen' chasto oni ne ponimayut, kak mnogo dlya menya znachat(navernoe ya prosto ne dayu im eto ponyat'):
vot i vchera proizoshlo pohozhee: on zvonil mne neskolko raz-v kakoeto vremya ya grustila, potom smeyalas' i skakala po ulice kak malen'kiy rebenok , no smaoe glavnoe, on byl ryadom kogda mne bylo grustno...i mozhno skazat, ulozhil menya spat', ne zabyv porugat' za moe naplevatel'skoe otnoshenie k svoemu zdorov'yu...(:
na tel. kartochke ktr ya kupila gdeto v NYC byla nadpis A HOME IS A CALL AWAY
i v etom deistvitelno tak mnogo...kogda ya zakryvayu glaza i slyshu ego golos, to kazhetsya chto on sovsem ryadom...i sovsem uzhe ne tak slozhno vse stanovitsya
i samoe interesnoe chto on dazhe ne dogadyvaetsya naskolko on mne vazhen...moi nezhnyi angel-glupysh...
bolshe tysyachi kusochkov...
kartinka EEYORE (ИА тобиж)
ya sobrala bant na hvoste...
i nemnogo neba
interesno, dolgo my eshe budim sostavlyaet' eti kartinku? nado privlekat' vnesemeinye resursy(:
to start with...Sa6a.moi.Sa6a called me...nice chat..missin him...l said we have not seen each other for a long time..on which he replied that as he remembered we Do have fun together once we meet...lol
then on the way to the blind school l got a call from my mom---l got my stuff from the USA
so in the evening l was giving the presents and trying my dresses on...
also we were learning a Christmas song at the blind school...l love em, my kids!
and now l am talking to a really-really nice person..
*loving my life*
stolko vsego proishodit
novogodnie prigotovleniya
trably v univere
rabota za@bala
eshe kakoito psih igraet v plohie igry so mnoi...doigraetsya ved'....besit...
YA IDU ZA TOBOI!!!!
segodnya kakto grustno bylo nemnogo
dazhe na pismo Matta otvechat neohota...
i voobshe menya ne ulybnulo dazhe...
vse kazalos serym...no shas so mnoi govorit D...on napisal mne pesnyu segodnya...smeshnoe sovpadenie---vecherom ya nachala risovat EGO lyubimyi zamok...v vozduhe vitaet chtoto legkoe i chistoe
dialog v univere:
-Slava, ty s nami, s toboi vse v poryadke?
-da, tolko hochu spat i golova bolit...
a v eto vremya ya pytalas na bumage izobrazit vse chto chuvstvuyu k etomu goluboglazomu chelovechku...
dnem natknylas na 'Adama...stranno kak malenkaya detal mozhet zatavit chelovechka svetitsya
do etogo ya smeyalas nad nim i nayvala ego stil odezhdy "a la meshok" a segodnya on tak horosho vyglyadil...da, a detal'yu byla ego shapochka cveta morskoi volny tak podcherkivayushaya glaza,,,
mlin...
nashla klevuye foty zamka dlya svoego risunka
3 parnya v raznyh stranah pomogali mne v poiskah (:
eshe bolshe hochu v evropu...
Igor fukkin drives me crazy.. l worked out for two hours...feel so painful now...a nice pain tho...
damn and his body is just...GORGIOUS...he was wearing blue shorts and a blue shirt...l told him he looked very nice....he said he knew...(: my little smart ass (:
then l was walkin home reminiscing the first time l saw him...he was wearing that shirt (:
l feel that slowly smth is being born inside in me ...smth very warm towards him...l am just happy bein with him...
damn it...
l feel that love is surroundin me...yet nothing within...
pozavchera chheto glyuki u menya v golove byli...isterika s razbivaniem mebeli plavno peretekla v tyazhelyi depresnyak....
no horosho chto krugom stolko dobryh predannyh druzei....
vnachale Olezha uspokaival menya...potom priehal malysh Oleg...potom provodili vecher s Igorem...na menya snova nahlynulo i slezy katilis ruch'yami...on pytalsya menya rassmeshit (:
a vecherom zvonil Sergey...hachu k nemu v Maskvu....
vchera byl sumasshedshiy den
stolko po gorodu katalas' (:
sednya spla---prostyla--posledstviya vcherashnego
takie dela
idu pit chai
vot
nichto ne mozhet i ne dolzhno byt' sovershennym
nezrya mnogie hudozhniki togo zhe renessansa ochen' chasto risovali devushek s legkim kosoglaziem...
l etomu malchiku eto tozhe tak idet
fukkk
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kto iz nas 2ih obmanyvaet sebya?
on, kogda govorit chto eto ne prichina, ili ya, kogda ne veryu emu?
shla domoi cherez dvory
tam detki zapryagali drug druga v sanki---gde po l'du . a gde i po asfaltu
i ya ponyala: "detstvo---eto kogda v ebuchiy holod ne siditsya doma"
a eshe ya skoro idu na nastoyashee svidanie
s nastoyashim prigotovlennym uzhinom i martini(:
wohoo....
krasivye figurki i vse takoe...
tolko menya navernoe malo eshe chtoto tak zlit kak kretinskie poyasneniya i oboznacheniya
uzhassss
a sestrenka cherez pol chasa doshla kak sdelat rybku
ya zhe svoyu nachala bit' ob stol eshe na polputi ee rozhdeniya
tak ei i nado
niche
ya ne sdamsya (:
blagodarya odnomu goluboglazomu parnyu ya inogda sizhu doma po vecheram,,,
vo vsem est' pozitiv
a na ulice sneg...
vse slozhnee i slozhnee verit v druzhbu voobshe i v osobennosti v druzhbu mezhdu parnyami i devushkami
i kak mozhet sushestvovat druzhba esli u 2h individov absolyutno raznye celi, lish izredka soprikasayushiesya drug s drugom
ya dumala menya malo chto mozhet zastavit plakat'
no okazyvaetsya mozhet
navernoe chem blizhe lyudi tem bol'nee oni delayut
dazhe sami na zamechaya etogo
u menya bylo 2 blizkih chelovechka: odin uskolznul v mir semeinoi otvetstvennosti
a drugoi chelovechek slishkom zanyat vsem vokrug...chem ugodno...no tol'ko ne nashei hrenovoi druzhboi...
nu i nah togda???
ya lyublyu ih oboih ochen' sil'no....no navernoe poetomu i ne stoit voobshe posyagat' na ih imya,,,,
nah nah
chas s chemto nochi
vernulas s klevoi vecehriny
red and green
vsetaki klevuyu tusu privezli iz usa (:
bylo tak veselo
pravda ustala nemnogo...byli moi druz'ya otovsyudu(:
kakieto novye lica eshe...malchik s prokolooi guboi, yazykom i jlevoi tatuhoi na zhivote....vot (:
blin
a potom ya prihozhu domoi i v yashike pismo ot Matthew (:
skuchayu po nemu diko...on pishet chto emu menya tozhe ne hvataet
ehhhhhhhhhhhh
i navernoe skoro priedet(:
budem otryvatsya pod trans
gy
takie delishki vot
nado spat
zavtra na ucheby