Ethereal
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Even though it's a bit late...
My name is Yuri, and I was born around 1982. :)
I was born and raised in Moscow.
I work in furniture production.
I didn't finish any formal education. I had to work to avoid starving, starting at the age of 12.
Gradually, through life experience and literature, I'm compensating for the shortcomings of my education.
Music - Everything except pop and rap.
I rarely watch movies.
Literature - Strugatsky brothers, Belyaev, Kir Bulychev, Sergei Lukyanenko, and some foreign writers. Almost all of our satirical and humorous writers, including Arkady Averchenko.
Especially Max Fry. :)
I don't like - Vysotsky already has a song about that...
Games - Real-time and turn-based strategies.
I loved Heroes from the start. True, the fifth installment doesn't run well due to my weak graphics card...
Sometimes I write poetry.
Everyone is asleep, and in this early hour,
When dawn opens its gaze,
Inside each of us,
A vague, sleepy chorus plays.
When you fly in your sleep over the world,
Despising fear and myth,
Then you yourself become a legend,
In dreams told by people.
My name is Yuri, and I was born around 1982. :)
I was born and raised in Moscow.
I work in furniture production.
I didn't finish any formal education. I had to work to avoid starving, starting at the age of 12.
Gradually, through life experience and literature, I'm compensating for the shortcomings of my education.
Music - Everything except pop and rap.
I rarely watch movies.
Literature - Strugatsky brothers, Belyaev, Kir Bulychev, Sergei Lukyanenko, and some foreign writers. Almost all of our satirical and humorous writers, including Arkady Averchenko.
Especially Max Fry. :)
I don't like - Vysotsky already has a song about that...
Games - Real-time and turn-based strategies.
I loved Heroes from the start. True, the fifth installment doesn't run well due to my weak graphics card...
Sometimes I write poetry.
Everyone is asleep, and in this early hour,
When dawn opens its gaze,
Inside each of us,
A vague, sleepy chorus plays.
When you fly in your sleep over the world,
Despising fear and myth,
Then you yourself become a legend,
In dreams told by people.
