крик

the cry of Russian roads

What if Edvard Munch tried to draw a dog with long ears, but he was a bad artist, and all the people were delighted with his painting, and he just didn’t object? Well, now I can't unsee it...

It's time to go out onto the balcony and shout: September, you motherfucker, get out of here, you dog shit...

let it stop

"Make way fagots!" -cry from the heart

and somewhere it’s London rain. until it hurt until I screamed, I said to Natasha: happy birthday vikal

I know where you study. I know where you live.

During a long flight across the Atlantic, you feel the urge to go to the toilet. Sitting in the restroom, you heard screams and threats in the cabin. That’s right, the plane was hijacked by terrorists, and you are the only person who didn’t notice. your actions? -Well, first you need to finish your shit.

wash me