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Other people's stories kendi_gell no, I understand that we're in hyper-reality here, but, but, but. (+ >) Leave a comment Share boxer

Other people's stories kendi_gel

no, I understand very well that we are here at all in hyper-reality, but, but, but.

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  • boxer wrote in girls_only_off
  • April 6, 2022, 09:51

Organizational

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  • sinistra1456
  • April 5, 2022, 19:31

Forest him

in these funny woods
with numerous snares
gradually increases
chance to meet

for example, you are incorporeal
and look
to the empty sea
on the judicial subway
where are the obligations of the plaintiff and the defendant
cover each other at a distance
you stand trampling the dew
and ask – call – respond

and thoughts flow at a slow pace
at the beginning of the answer
that
yes, he ruined, he is magnetized
he strangled the planets
with his stand out, blind, hidden goose

More precisely, the prize
head down
from tears wiping saturday
to which he by the will of fate
and by his own will climbed

free and unstoppable fall
with the exception of the third – neither to him nor to us

ultimately decided:
stupid to linger at the ticket office
don&#39;t lie, don&#39;t kill, don&#39;t steal, etc.
because this applies
not only for physical adventures
but also to states of mind

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  • sinistra1456
  • April 5, 2022, 18:32

spiders in a jar. and our time is up

animals look
just like in the photos
made a hundred years ago
sitting in the basement
no theater or zoo
let alone accept it
what can you walk
to the sandy mountain
she&#39;s lost

through the normal
we get used to bad news
in the same presentation
subject of contention
are starting to be
even more basic things
and appears
that the final circumstances
so impressive
what a prick approach
recedes into the background

awareness directed
for procedure and process
and in the bite lies
great immobility
anesthesia and propensity to die

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  • dmarck
  • April 4, 2022, 19:50

Cite and Point

REDLIEN (c) Primordia

I, as long as I have some means for this, will try to help so that people can receive information and draw conclusions. On one&#39;s own.

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  • weenzv wrote in girls_only_off
  • April 4, 2022, 12:27
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  • weenzv wrote in girls_only_off
  • April 3, 2022, 08:55
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  • graybird
  • March 31, 2022, 11:28

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Far from immediately, I discovered that Alice enters into a relationship with the closet: she opens it, plays on the shelves and closes it.

“Before you ruin it, let’s close it and leave it alone,” I say.

– Ai-ai-ai, – she got nervous in front of the closed door, – Alice&#39;s silver spoon got stuck there. Triangle. Rectangle. Mom&#39;s coffee got stuck in there.

We almost immediately found everything stuck, with the exception of the rectangle. He was stuck in the box from the usb camera.

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  • boxer wrote in girls_only_off
  • March 30, 2022, 14:55

Organizational

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  • lugerovski
  • March 30, 2022, 06:54

Olympic Bear engaged in illegal construction on Sparrow Hills

There is something mesmerizing in this stupid picture

  • Tags CJSC , Moscow which did not exist and is not necessary , Olympics 80 , SWAD , local history
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  • graybird
  • March 29, 2022, 11:21

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Alice did not accept the puzzle concept. She was handed, with the image of a parrot of four elements. She spent a couple of hours with it, assembled it three times, took it apart 20 times, and concluded:
– It&#39;s broken, you need to glue the pisska on scotch tape!

When they told her:
– It&#39;s on purpose, it&#39;s a puzzle.
She objected:
– Not a puzzle.

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  • lady_military
  • March 28, 2022, 18:55

Visions from the dark side.

✝✝✝Hands finally got around (for a long time this idea was fucked in my head. ) to write and file here in LJ a couple of scary stories on the theme of episodes of my collisions with the unknown. Strictly speaking, many people actually have such memories, and not everyone (well, they would take them for a psycho!) will decide to tell them aloud. Such unobtrusive trifles (from the category of "had a dream"), which caused a slight drooping of the jaw. In fact, I have a little more of them, but I will describe these couple of pieces here ;))

History first. It happened on the night my relatives (and, accordingly, my brother and I along with them) moved to a new apartment (a year before the expiration of great Soviet motherland such an event had a somewhat different coloring and circumstances than now. ). On that day, the brother was absent somewhere, and therefore, late in the evening, the rodaks went to meet him – in order to simply bring him to where he will now live. I was left alone in the middle of the labyrinths of furniture that seemed to be made up, piled up in the rooms. I slept for the lack of an equipped corner in the hallway on rug a chair that folds out in length, the width of which is more suitable for a mamzel from the podium =))
Or rather, she went to bed.
And at some point in the apartment someone started slap. So, as an adult / elderly person of a somewhat weighty build, shod in some kind of slippers, spanks. Businesslike and as if inspecting the territory, at the same time – without any special intention to stir up something there on the to-do list. He padded down the hall past my chair. went somewhere deep into one of the rooms, after which the steps again louder. in general, for some time my nightly "visitor" was just as busily fucking around the apartment. I didn&#39;t see him, I didn&#39;t even look at him. I stupidly wrapped myself in a blanket (the habit still persisted at that time, which remained as a result of the traditional tales about the Black Hand among the kids), lay and listened. Interestingly, it was not scary NO-HU-Y. Generally. I just listened tountil it subsides.
Later, our now deceased uncle (who was professionally interested in folklore) suggested that the grandmother, who died a year ago, came to visit – who expressed a desire to see our future new apartment, but did not have time.). The process itself is approximately the next. On the paper is written in the column list of N-number (ten – quite suitable) of matual words, along the door on the floor stretches the thread (the main thing is that the leader does not go! XDD), then the participants are sitting on the bed, covered with a blanket with their heads, read the resulting List and pronounce the formula: "Mate Hedgehog, appear and walk along the string!" Made, hula)))

And then something happened! Assuming that someone is pricked – but according to logic how. Publish a shrill squeak – it is possible, but so that this sound is not separated from someone from a particular corner, butEverything Drawing the trajectory, and even already so professional-demonic (even though there was a feeling at all of the harmful demon ((:) – yes, if even skillfully try, it will not come out! Pictulate a powerful luminous spark like a bunny in a dark puddle with the same chaotic-swollen movement ( Also throughout the dignulle) – Yes, in the early 90s, even the sewing courtyards did not have such devices on his pockets! And even more so at the girls. In general, yes. We could have called him a hike, he, loudly and piercingly, Aki Very high-speed bat (Well, or atom from the textbook of physics),Chaotic and detail
Outside all the corners, our "tent" and, as it seemed to me, for a split second (just for a share) even looked into my face. Probably not only to me. He was in the form of a certain bright silent sparks and sort of like that moxhnato black. But in general, everything happened very, very quickly and, I repeat, very chaotically. It was not terribly in general, rather cool)) One of our girls spoke something like "Sgin!" And Dunla – Hedgehog disappeared. And somehow from that minute, none of us about the case before the end of the shift did not remember anymore and did not even tell people from other rooms. And the Yozh hike us all firmly insolely, haha. \ m / \ m / ✝✝✝" lang="en" style="height: 28px;">I still think that it was a somewhat different plan. House? Xs. Somehow, somehow related to the new area? Xs twice. Fortunately, since then the other personality has almost been disturbed by our disturbance.History second. What happened after a while after the first (and again in August!). At that summer, I was sent for a month to the "Pioneer" (it&#39;s easier to describe this realization) camp. In the camps in those years, there was a charming tradition in a quiet hour of someone to call, and my generation and at least a couple of her next caught. Girls and I came up onMathat Hedgehog
XDDDDD (honestly, I would now have been not happy about it!]; ->). The process itself is approximately the next. On the paper is written in the column list of N-number (ten – quite suitable) of matual words, along the door on the floor stretches the thread (the main thing is that the leader does not go! XDD), then the participants are sitting on the bed, covered with a blanket with their heads, read the resulting List and pronounce the formula: "Mate Hedgehog, appear and walk along the string!" Made, hula)))