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Troyandi In our yard, a 25-year-old boy killed his squad. Having started drinking.

The neighbors said that the stinks had become friends at the 19th

great kohannya

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At 20 rocks they gave birth to a donka, for a river - to a friend.

I have only one khan - Oksana.

I don’t need anything else.

Baba Anya mumbled, and then said quietly:

So she died, Sergius! You know. I am, since I was 16 years old, zustriv. Having studied, I realized that I love everything. Three fates were being heard.

It’s such a good time - let’s start at once.

One view of one nor the other.

We're happy, little girls have been born.

When you come to your senses in the cell, you want to hang yourself.

Not allowed. Zgodom court.

Colony.

The knowledge of what happened came in just over two months.

As the psychologist explained, it was a shock.

Well, now that we understand, it becomes even worse.

The tableware that I saw and threw on the wall is worse.

Every day, after getting dressed, hang out three times and get wet.

Ryatuvali.

It was bad not that I was in a relationship, but that Oksanka was no longer there.

How many times have I wasted the rest of the day in my head.

How many times do I want to fall asleep and wake up at my house with Oksana at the same time?

Asking her for forgiveness.

You alone are sane.

The khans need to live.

Here's to a quiet place.





Children are angry with you, but what else?
So don’t expect anything else from them.
Just love them. It is evil to live with strong feelings - pain, anger, hatred.і And the khannya... That's it... I loved my squad and killed the khannya.

To love children so much that one would give up their power, not understanding that they are alive. Until you understand this, don’t leave your friends as friends. Not there, not in any dream.

  • Having met someone on a dating site with a girl.
  • She’s cute, she came to the party without delay.
  • We sat at the cafe, and then went for a walk.
  • We pass by the police station, where they see the stand “The police will find them”, showing a photo of a woman and saying: “This is my mother.”
  • And then she laughed out loud and said sharply, adding: I don’t fry, it’s really my mother.
  • We went to the forest to pick mushrooms.
  • We sat down and, astonishingly, found a door near the ground, we came in with a sense of urgency.
  • Those who treated us there shocked us: a good repair, a great TV, video cassettes with films, a fresh supply of elite alcohol, books, cigars, upholstered furniture, an air conditioner, a window in the ceiling, a rug, expensive dishes and a wire running to the transformer ka.

Rocky 10 there was probably no one there.

The dude has a great taste for that bitch squad, as I understand.

  • Then I found out what the “den” of our neighbor was, who had moved to Nimechchina.
  • They met my boyfriend at the emergency room.
  • I came with a nurse, and I sprained my leg.
  • She screams and cheers, my eyes lock with her, and I know that this is my mother.
  • Vaughn simply over-farmed the hair.
  • I’m walking along the street, like always, I’m staring at the traffic lights, thoughtfully marveling at the other side of the road, and there... Granny in a nuclear-colored tracksuit and a hello song.
  • I know my aunt, after being separated, was drawn to extreme sports.
  • After a second call: “I’m calling you from the Spanish doctor’s office.
  • When I was a child, when I had nightmares, I would jump from my bed and run barefoot and pajamas until I went to the bathroom.

Dad is an architect, and although he often wrote in brevity, he relied on his main job.


I ran up to him, sat in the chair, covered myself with a blanket and, shaking in fear, described the greedy things that I had dreamed about... Father respectfully heard me and immediately drew from my words.

No matter what kind of monster I described, a cute little animal immediately appeared on the canvas.

I said to the youmu: “Tattoo, he’s not like that monster!”

- and he was shocked by Vidpov: “Seriously?

Na kolishniy roboti mav kokhanets.

Friendship.

I was already friends.

And one day I found out that another colleague, also a friend, had given birth to a child who looked like a fellow.

This man thinks he's a son.

My guy's salary is twice as much as mine. I don’t understand that before this imprisonment and permanent status, I suffered a lot of fatalities, having lost my life at home, permission, and normal sleep. It’s fair to say that we maintain a tight budget, and in fact, I spend no more than half of my salary on myself.

I wonder what happens now when I see once a month a small sum to please myself with cosmetics or a blouse.

It’s fair to say that if you’ve spent 2 days without permission, I’ve realized that I can afford to go beyond the border without the Borgs around there.

I realized that it was so dishonest and my hysterics began to disappear.

Let's go with the tattoo to nature.

It was almost 10 years ago.

The fuel pump broke in Niva.

I only pumped gasoline manually.

The car travels 200 m and becomes deaf. You have to open the hood and pump gasoline from the carburetor. After 200 m I call.

The Budinka is 60 km away.

I have a gay friend.

Apparently, having driven around the metro for a while, they were standing in front of the carriage, and began to restlessly stroke the penis of a handsome guy who was standing in order.

And that lad, at his side, began to look sideways at the girl next to them, and began to chant, “What’s going on?” When she came out on her own, he followed her. I don’t know what happened next, but I still wonder how crazy that girl was.

The familiar one turned home late, came to the door and knew the crooked girl from the postal screens.
Vona said that they had called her out and asked for more help.
The man went home and his Swedish squad called the police.
They took her away, and the next day the man found out that the girl said that she had called her.

Within an hour of investigation, the man was killed in front of all the known people, the squad left, began to doubt, and rightly so. It turned out that the girl and her mother just wanted to chop up the woman. And I called the girl a lot.

I was in Beijing in a luxurious hotel.

The room is very beautiful, with relish, but between the toilet and the room (bedroom), instead of the walls, there is a gap between the curtains and the ceiling, although there are windows, they will open and the same shapes will open in them.

I took the room from two separate beds, and I was a work colleague.
You lie on a luxurious bed, sip tea and drink, like a colleague sits on the toilet.

Surely there will be such a stink?

We were dismantling the old cabin at the dacha, because a new one was already in order.

Today I went to work from early morning, while I was crossing the road, I guessed that I forgot the crossing, I immediately turn around and go back, what did the girl ask me to do, like: “How? So just took it and went back, but how can I thoughtfully marvel at phone, then give it away, almost forgetting it, and then turn around?”

My irzhach was almost all over the street.

And honestly, why am I)

As I walk through the underground passage, cheerful street musicians in kigurum masterfully play “Rozhev’s Panther.”

I immediately laughed until I gasped, my mood rising.

My friend got stuck at the elevator in the office this evening.

I sat there for 12 years until the next day!

The phone didn’t pick up a call, and the elevator operator didn’t respond to the button.

The guards were either drinking, or it was daytime, and they were burning, so no one responded to the screams.

There’s nothing terrible, in principle, except that someone’s nerves have started to have a runny nose. And the base was covered with a medium-sized ball of shit. When the elevator was opened, friend, in a familiar manner, left the office that same day.

Now he has a new nickname among his friends: "liftosranets"))

Rokiv at 12 found a medical brochure with a list of current illnesses.

The word has reached the “m” - oh, Flatulence!

How this word deserved me to sound! It seemed that this was more cosmic, more special, connected with celestial bodies and meteorites. And after this, at all school and post-school occasions, come what may, I proudly told the doctor that I have flatulence, mother yogo.

My brother found out, laughing and pasting my wall with pictures of the crazy way, so that the background would be at the hour of the “apocalypse”. My aunt fell in love with magic. Trying to get through the whole family, apparently she had some kind of strength, she either laid out the cards, then came for tea with a crystal bag.

I never guessed the future, but never gave up and dealt with one episode: I bribed a homeless person to tell me the phrase that my auntie “felt in my dreams.”

The honest homeless man told me that through such relatives he was born and moved to live on the streets.

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