I think - this is the best place for my writing. Because I can write "fuck" and it'll be good. I can write "ebaat" too but it'll be a fucked talk. Lingwo doesn't know the word "pisdez". Lingwo is a dork or a dick.

Sincerely,
your seven of snakes.

Fuck your stupid journals.
Fuck your fine English.
Fuck at all.

I can ride a horse. I can ride a horse with a saddle. I prefer the English saddle. But this Sunday we were training the trot without a saddle on the racing track. The trainer said: "It's a big difference", and that's it - when it is considered that I did the trot without a saddle for the first time. Just I tried the gallop without stirrups.

If you trot in the saddle you have to do the following:
- cling to the horse by your hips and other top parts of legs;
- dont't touch a horses sides except for speeding-up;
- lighten.
At the same time the upper part of your body has to do itself deals irrespective of the bottom part, e.g.:
- hold a straight back;
- avoid branches of trees;
- see extensively;
- keep a short rein;
- enjoy.
You can increase the speed more and more... The long trot is one of the closest approaches to flight on Earth.

But if you make the trot without a saddle you have to relax the legs and to keep balance by your back. The racing track was very small and very unshaped. I could keep the balance by my back because I could make the sitting trot. But unexpected the border involved my habitual reflex - and I pressed my knees therefore the horse accelerated therefore I losed the balance therefore I pressed my knees more and more therefore she accelerated more... I cried "Whooou! Stop!" And we stopped, panted and tried again.

Today I have a leg ache.
Of course - this is the other kind of control.

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Update: Thanks to Kathy for the checking.

At the beginning of the bottle in the front of us there was a trapezium which consisted of four lights. Two of them were underneath thedark border between the mountain's line and dark blue sky - and they were some houses. Two of them were higher - and they were some stars. Two of the connecting lines were so verticals that they were almost visible. Two of the other lines were good for constructing.

It seemed for us that the twinkling stars were reflected lights of Terra or earthly lights were reflected stars on the dark space of mountains. There were no other lighting windows - it was Saturday of long holidays.

At the middle of the bottle the left star was disappeared. I can understand the disappearing of a lighting window - but for the star this disappearing is strange. We discussed who could eat the star and were sipping the deep dark spicy liquid.

At the end of the bottle the both stars and one of the reflectings in the bottom were disappeared. There was only one along light - and there was dark space around which was black in the bottom and blue in the top. May be the reason was a cloud or Apocalypses or ear aberration or mental aberration.

...I have to look in the window.

Update1: thanks to Nika5 for the grammar cheking
Update2: and Rated_R.