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thought today, it's time to change a little bit, so i went to change my hair color... i dunno, i think it looks sharp, people say it's prettier, but i still look cute... i like being a cutie though... gah... what importance we give to looks, all this stores, malls, we walk around, just for the evening and we dress up... we don't have a guarantee but we want to look pretty just in face, and sometimes taking different clothers, we become different people, we lose this part of our I... our noun ending... -ness... where is our nessness? i wonder... i saw guys treating girls like a trouphy, like shit today, and girls are okay with that, do they want to be known as sluts and bitches, i don't think so, but i think that they just don't see the way, the way to exist just as a person, that is free to do whatever she wants... I've been smiling today, and it's really good...



yesterday - went out with Stanley, Lazarus and Kerry to the hookah bar, great time, until we took Kerry home, where her host parents locked the door, i don't know what's going to happen to her... but i hope nothing serious... we talked about stuff, normal stuff, about stuff we were concerned about... seemes like 4 strangers sharing hidden thoughts, oppinions and desires... blowing the white smoke from the edge of our lips.



picture: this is new look!

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28.01.2007 в 15:56

I wish to go down with the sun sleeping weeping with you
А почему ты пишешь на английском?
28.01.2007 в 17:12

Вот такая вот сказка, милок... Впору плакать.
so, Babe.... what is about blowing the white smoke from the edge of your lips? Interesting! LOL. We`re all strangers ... and we all share something... without it - something would have been missing...

P.S. I love your new hair colour... even if it is kinda strange to see you like this... By the way... cool make up, lol:)
28.01.2007 в 22:38

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Sleeping sun Cuz i'm in California right now, so to be honest: i type in english because i know english keypad better than russian... =D

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28.01.2007 в 22:41

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Ne ponyatno i ne ponyato haha, hookah bar... Mango and lemon flavor... pretty nice, i got a bit dizzy, lol... strangers are pretty nice people... lol...

Thanx, but when my host parents saw me with make up and black hair they went to the other room... lol...



29.01.2007 в 15:57

Dont warry,Im happy
You speak that we lose this part of our I but why set of people try to be similar each other, to get lost in crowd easier, all of us we try to copy each other, and you too....
29.01.2007 в 17:13

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i don't try to copy counciously, but i might want to belong to something, it's just how it is, inner war...

and I'm afraid of crowds...

=D

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29.01.2007 в 18:22

Вот такая вот сказка, милок... Впору плакать.
DarkRomance If i saw u with make up, I probably would go to the other room too....But still - looks cute.

I-from-within I know him for `bout 7-6 years. I can say 4 sure, that he never wanted to copy someone. NEVER! Everybody knows that he ROCKS.... so they try to copy him.lol
30.01.2007 в 06:30

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Ne ponyatno i ne ponyato awww, you would go to other room... I would then go and wash it off, so we can drink tea together... and you know you're the person who really rocks my sox off my toes... <3 KO
30.01.2007 в 07:50

I wish to go down with the sun sleeping weeping with you
Хм, а какой цвет был раньше? Есть фотографии?
30.01.2007 в 08:34

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Sleeping sun est' posmotri v galleree...

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30.01.2007 в 08:56

I wish to go down with the sun sleeping weeping with you
DarkRomance, nice photos. OK, I won't spoil the style of your diary. Everyone write in english so I'll write in this way as well. I think you'd be better with red haircolor )
30.01.2007 в 13:57

Вот такая вот сказка, милок... Впору плакать.
DarkRomance No!!!! I love every inch of you! Even if you were red.... Other room.... Nah? Tea.... i miss those days...Got to that coffe and tea house lately.... everithing is so.... so US, ya know.... Miss you so much.

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