Fuck, fuck, fuck.... I'm sitting on the work now and my brains seems like a big bunch of shit. So the picture is something like that:
Every early morning all Russians, fat and tall, stupid and clever, young and old are going for a work, to study etc... Thousands of people running for a train, beating you with their Big Full Bags, crushing you down to earth, cruely raping your poor foots with their Big Hard Boots and when your're smashed fucking down and mentaly asking for thousand blazes to take the revenge for your stolen in this wild mass of peole mobile-phone, a few fat sickos beating you up with their bags once again and saying with the feral eyes "Fuck you, this is my place of standing". As a result, all your money stolen and you're ready to destroy this fucking world. And the favourite joke is to beat up your keyboards, that costs something near 2500 USD. Oh, shit, damn, I'm fucking tired! Agrhhhh!!! I want to know if I'm the only victim of morning slaughter or you guys have the same shit in your countries, heh?
Every early morning all Russians, fat and tall, stupid and clever, young and old are going for a work, to study etc... Thousands of people running for a train, beating you with their Big Full Bags, crushing you down to earth, cruely raping your poor foots with their Big Hard Boots and when your're smashed fucking down and mentaly asking for thousand blazes to take the revenge for your stolen in this wild mass of peole mobile-phone, a few fat sickos beating you up with their bags once again and saying with the feral eyes "Fuck you, this is my place of standing". As a result, all your money stolen and you're ready to destroy this fucking world. And the favourite joke is to beat up your keyboards, that costs something near 2500 USD. Oh, shit, damn, I'm fucking tired! Agrhhhh!!! I want to know if I'm the only victim of morning slaughter or you guys have the same shit in your countries, heh?