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[13 Feb 2009|07:08pm] Ничего. Никому. Никак. Нигде и никогда. Впрочем, подумала и решила, что продолжаю искать красивые, вдумчивые лица. post comment

[22 Jul 2008|11:03am] RaRaRiot - Dying Is Fine Final Fantasy - This Modern Love (Bloc Party Cover) post comment

[18 Jul 2008|05:54pm] Tune-Yards - Fiya post comment

|| доброе утро, оля [11 Jul 2008|09:05am] Max Vernon - I Kissed a Girl The RZA - Good Night Kiss (featuring Rev William Burk, Crisis & Thea van Seijen) aerial pink - lestat (according to the widows) Readymade Breakup - Honey, You Might Be Right The Kooks - Violet Hill (Coldplay Cover) The Cloud Room - Blue Monday post comment

[10 Jul 2008|02:32pm] дорогой систер, поздравляю тебя с днём рождения жду, когда приедешь встречу с подарком кс. p.s. нету картинки, но я мысленно посвятил тебе последнюю вроде бы не самую лажовую съёмку post comment

[28 Jun 2008|11:28pm] [ music | I Wish I Was In New Orleans-Tom Waits-Small Change ] post comment

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[20 Jun 2008|06:32pm] Ratatat - Mirando 8 comments|post comment

|| going on [20 Jun 2008|04:53pm] Gnarls Barkley - Going On Antennas - Lies 7 comments|post comment

|| 1000 years [16 Jun 2008|03:51pm] ( +1 )

|| 1000 years [13 Jun 2008|08:37pm] and everywhere I go there's always something to remind me

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[21 May 2008|11:33am] Wolf Parade - You are a runner and I am my fathers son 14 comments|post comment

[19 May 2008|03:29pm] "Litany in which Certain Things are Crossed Out” by Richard Siken ( [...] ) Dear Forgiveness, you know that recently we have had our difficulties and there are many things I want to ask you. I tried that one time, high school, second lunch, and then again, years later, in the chlorinated pool. I am still talking to you about help. I still do not have these luxuries. I have told you where I’m coming from, so put it together. We clutch our bellies and roll on the floor . . . When I say this, it should mean laughter, not poison. I want more applesauce. I want more seats reserved for heroes. Dear Forgiveness, I saved a plate for you. Quit milling around the yard and come inside. 2 comments|post comment

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