Расходимся, паста с форчана.
Guys , here I nahuyarilsya cheap beer out of a plastic boobs. I sit in my hut like an owl . Watching all garbage . Nyashnost ? 8 out of 10. Charisma ? 8 out of 10. Whenever I appear in any company , I was immediately slapped on the shoulder, asking why did not I seen this before in the city , the females leave the phones. Yesterday in fucking Saturday 17 sms sent me with offers to splash out as boyars . I said nothing.
In addition , I have a hard brain. I have the money to Fedorov and burzhunete adult . Attendants Doha. Figure - ohuevshaya .
Fuck, I like ubermensh who knew the futility of vanity and drink cheap beer from plastkovoy boobs on Sunday evening.
All my life I really do not like everything. Everyone keeps telling me that . From drunk , which I drank vodka, to the mayor 's daughter , with whom I was drinking vodka. Fucking style, I do not know who I am. Six months ago, I was working in a fashion magazine glavredaktorom two years ago, he served in the army under the contract, where sebal . Who am I?
And even on dvatche I outcast . If you say no ?