Posts from Foreign ideals are fleeting and do not deserve to exist.
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Except the ones we've made
But you're right, of course. "Everyone is bad and covered in dirt, only I stand in a white coat."

WHO'S THE LOSER?! YOU'RE THE LOSER!
Except the ones we've made
Except the ones we've made
I shaved my head.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
I don't know about you, but that's enough for me
what kind of parents would forbid me from raising them? \:
they watch their own damn hairy rockers all the time, but they won't let me have hair like that >_<
my friend has hair down to her waist, amazing hair, naturally strong and thick. She just washes and combs it) and braids it into all sorts of things. She doesn't use any chemicals, like many of those rockers and metalheads.
stop listening to them.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
It's hot with them, they constantly get in the way, it's uncomfortable to run with them, you have to wash them often, they're annoying...
Except the ones we've made
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
it's just
idiocy:
what's up? They act like complete slobs, and I won't listen to them – they'll start taking away all my possessions, starting with the computer. And Dad might even start hitting me. I don't understand it at all; it's like they don't consider me a little kid anymore, but in some specific situations, they behave exactly like that, and it annoys me.
P.S.: I remember when I was a kid, and I didn't listen, my dad threatened to throw away all my toys, and once he punished me (made me stand in the corner) for putting out his cigarette, haha. Now I remember it with a smile and continue to do it when he leaves smoldering cigarettes in the ashtray.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
Now go get a swastika tattoo.
It's hot with them, they constantly get in the way, it's inconvenient to run with them, you have to wash them often, I'm tired of them...
And besides, I haven't had a haircut since I graduated. That's been about three years. It's a saving on the barber, of course, and you can then spend that money on some stale beer or a bag of Aria, but everything eventually comes to an end. Maybe I've bought myself another couple of years – the idea of growing new ones, even better than the old ones, looks tempting.
In winter, of course, it's convenient. But now I'll have to dust off that thing I have lying around in a dark corner.
However, now I can headbutt chickens, not waste time combing, wash as many times a day as I want without discomfort, refresh myself with a handful of water spread over my skull, and many other pleasant things.