Posts from Sacred Haven of Debauchery
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What shall we name the establishment?
Except the ones we've made
P.S. Morning, please don't lower my self-esteem again, okay?
Ракета прущего дыма и море свободы
Серьезные помыслы, прущие скорости, мама с вопросами:
- Куда ты дел совесть? Стань взрослым.
Я в ответ молчал виновато
- Посмотри на брата, разве трудно быть нормальным?
Им не понять меня, не поменять меня
Хотели поломать меня - им не поймать меня
В чем моя вина?
Думал бежать отсюда, хлопал дверями злобно -
Обида-паскуда
Мама била посуду и тихо плакала
Молилась за меня Богу - свечи ставила
Every day, I feel worse and worse. It seems like the pessimist woke up in me again. Let's just say I slightly changed my music style - instead of just listening to rap about weed, real boys, etc., I started listening to rap about love (Guf - ice-baby), about life (Basta - My Game). Suggest some nice songs of this type.
I recently visited my school and checked in on the teachers. It's been almost two years since I graduated, and it was very nice to remember everything.
P.S. Morning, don't lower my rating again, okay?
I visited my school not so long ago and saw my teachers. It's been almost two years since I graduated, and it was very nice to reminisce.
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That's great.
and the Unified State Exam (USE)

