It’s good that you got drunk today, put up Word and passed out ... I, if I were you, could not stand for long either ... Leave this program switched on more often, and I will write to you ... So we will communicate. I have thirty days to hang around here ...

I just come from home. What is going on there! The folder itself does not find a place, the mother in general is in prostration. Lenka roars without ceasing ... How can I explain everything to them - the fact that I didn’t specifically ... When we had a fight with you, I just climbed onto the roof with no different thoughts there ...

You know my idiotic habit of sitting on the edge with your legs dangling down ... And then there's this wind fucking ... Where did he just come from? It was quiet ... And you all think that it was me on purpose ... But no! So you think so too. Do not you hear? I love you too much to consciously hurt you. And there, on the roof, I sat and remembered how it all began with us ... Wow, the stuntman hit the kid! Of course, the boy himself is to blame ...

No shit was "puff" and then shy along the road. Scrubber washer ... I wake up in the hospital, next to you, and on the nightstand a bag of juice, flowers and apples. Yeah, what the hell apples when the floor of the muzzle was demolished ... Beautiful will now be a boy! Quasimodo ... Well, then I couldn’t look at myself yet, I asked for the whole mirror, and you said that there wasn’t ... Yes, well, that “there wasn’t”. Imagine the reaction! Although then all the same I saw. Yes, forgive the girls, goodbye Tanyuha, do not remember dashing. And the school is also goodbye. You can give birth to your friends' friends, or sell them. Let them put it on the sideboard so that the younger children of candy would not steal ... And then three plastic ... Only a little help. It's still scary as an operator of the boiler room of Freddie ... At first I thought that you were busy with me because of feelings of guilt, although you were not guilty, I was carried by the wheels myself. - Fool, she does not fuck and crushes! - How do you fuck - it would be better to crush ... - The old joke of the street boys ... And how it came out! You just loved me. Although I saw pretty all of that moment ... Well, I would have dragged in juices - apples - oranges, well, I would give money for treatment and live on. - Shooting, tricks ... What do you need some kind of kid who is to blame ... But no! Fell in love as a girl. Good girl! Baba Yaga is more beautiful ... Only the body is left ... And even then everything is scarred. Then you even refused some kind of contract. The whole half of the year was in the hospital with me ... And then I arranged with “my” to live with you. What about them? They have fewer problems. Though not drinking, but the salary is ...

At first they didn’t even clear what was going on ... I later confessed to them that we had love. Do you remember their reaction? “Of course, Glory, to whom he will now need him like this ... We are not prudes, we all understand. Only others will not understand ... You really do not advertise ... "

Lost dog Cur. Special signs ... the left eye is knocked out, the right ear is torn, the right side is burnt with boiling water, it is lame on the left hind paw. Responds to the nickname "Lucky." - This is about me probably ... - At twelve, I became a freak, at fourteen now, now I don’t have anyone at all ... Damn roof ... I'm lucky! And you know, it's not so scary. A flash of pain and everything ...

Tomorrow is nine days. At home tomorrow, the fool house will be ... Twenty people will get together. And you will come of course. Just don't drink much, okay? Although some drink? By car you are.

It was cool with you! In general, these two years were years of happiness, I just started to understand this now. But do not think that this is because of our work, although of course being an assistant stuntman at thirteen is cool. Not every kid gets such happiness ... And I was happy because I loved you without a memory. And now I love. Do you remember how you licked me at night? From head to toe. They would know in your brigade what you do with an assistant ... Although someone can guess. Do you remember your unfortunate stunt in Yalta? I thought, "Well, all the pancake, the boy was left alone ..." And here's a not-ea! You're as conspired. I then roared all evening, buried in your knees. That's strange, damn it, in what kind of alterations we were not with you ... And here is some kind of wind ...! It's funny even. The boy sat on the roof, thought for his life ... Forgive me, I was wrong when I gave you a jealousy scene. Would you exchange me for some Lenka !!? I went from you to the roof because I was ashamed of my stupid behavior. And you all think that I myself ...

Yesterday was at Seregi. So they gathered there together with Vova, drank the bubble floor and let us roar ... To roar at the untimely death of the little stunt assistant, (And the little lover) They all know that ...

And in the courtyard of the women all the bawned go so far. Why cry? After all, a freak was what the light did not see. The mother wants to order the engraver a copy of a photograph on the monument, so you ask her to give the wrong picture, where I am still normal, and which I recently did. Okay? You did SO LOVE me ...

In general, leave more often Word. Maybe what else I will write ... Still, thirty days left for me. And I will continue to love you ...

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