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Stood here on a ladder, looked as the guy read magazine about дорогущие cars. Мда, the guy has declared, that there would be at it one million would buy to itself Ламборгини. For some reason its statement has caused in me laughter. Well I ask, and that further … and further the standard. To buy apartment, rest and in business. In this occasion to it some question has been set.

Гыгыг, here we will assume, you will buy Ламборгини, to begin with it is the expensive car, we will tell so, in the street you hardly will leave it to stand. Ао to the statistican for this half-year it has been stolen about eight Bentleys or other example from a life, the acquaintance under windows had a Ferrari, know how many to the people at first asked whose it, and then said, what with pleasure would throw in it a stone? Every second! Banal envy, leave Ламборгини in the street somewhere in sleeping area and you can find out since morning it with a huge scratch along boards. Yes, and on a horse-radish such car in a city? To show off? On a disco to go or to restaurant, for work every day you will not drive on it, and behind purchases too. That is Ламборгини should stand in garage by such modest 5-7 car, as a toy and for большего понту. Гыгыг, and questions under the maintenance and its service, I to the guy at all have not set, for was already was sufficiently ridiculous.

All right only by car would put all it was limited … Apartment. Угу, 1/3 sums will leave only on it darling, at the prices for 4000$ for metre square, we will tell so I here have counted up, that the three-room costs an order of a half-million of dollars, and дельше plays a role already a place and any other pieces. As a result we have in an active, that the one million most part will be eaten by the car and apartment.

Well and on последок, in what to put up the remained money has asked the guy. On rest and in business. It is possible to have a rest too on a miscellaneous, for example, to go to the North Pole or to Caribbean Islands, and it is possible and in Куршавель. This point too could be passed, if there was no phrase “in business” in what business? Affairs happens much, it is possible in bank under percent, and it is possible to buy tent or in the WHALE to give. In general it is perfect the general phrase.

All it can seem delirium, but one "but"! Understand the same phrases adhere the majority of our compatriots, and moreover … a conclusion idle time. People do not know where to put money, is easier or in a sock to put or at the worst all проебать. There is no at us a culture of money. Гыгыг now present how many in jugs at our fellow citizens billions are stored money, пипец how many, and means are frequently stored in dollars. Here now the dollar exchange rate will fall also the economical drag in exchangers the stocks, have not depreciated yet. Whether to enclose a money is easier and let it works, dividends on the sly drip? The confidence of the future will be become serious, though basically I guess why do not put, because if money in their business cannot be taken away at once, and from a sock it is possible.

By the way, if I had one million dollars, I it am obligatory проебал because I do not know in its what business to put and easy money quickly come and quickly leave. Here such theme.

The standard answer to a stupid question would fill/has filled to itself татушку? And what I will do with it in an old age? And unless it is necessary to do with it something? One more granny or дедулька with a tattoo as though it is valid someone excites. Unless their flabby skin, wrinkles, варикозные veins, облысение, the drooped stomach or сиськи excites the same grannies and дедулек? No, does not excite, because it is natural. I speak about ordinary grandfathers and grandmothers (always there are persons who and care of itself and look better, than to it is years), which very much and it is a lot of in the Moscow streets. Here the grandfather elderly, and on the right hand opposite sits, on the back party of a palm at it the sun is beaten out, know such semicircle with dispersing lines-beams. Whether its tattoo on a hand excites? Неа, hardly … would excite would reduce. Here and at the father the acquaintance was, such average hand the businessman, and will look at fingers, dark blue points are visible, yes it is visible the burnt phalanxes, it is a lot of years tried to deduce зековские rings potassium permanganate (it is not assured what exactly to it, but is visible, that reduced) back. He was excited with tattoos on hands and as could, it has got rid of them. Because considered this business by a brand and if the militia searched for it, in special signs they necessarily would appear.

I remember too very much for a long time, sat with the friend in “Биотеке” at metro station "Airport", tattooer Archi patiently put already the fourth picture on a body of the friend. I remember, four hour sitting on one place under hum of the machine for drawing of tattoos. To the friend beat a huge biomechanical dog on all right side.

For the inquiry: the head of this dog began somewhere around an armpit and a foot came to an end in the middle копчика. The right party of a body, consider, it has been completely hammered by this tattoo to whom it is interesting, she can look in magazine of works Арчи … there of hundred percent is.

And so, when after four business hours of the master, took away therefrom white as a paper, the friend … for all this time only have put a contour and have started to hammer in a head. I have asked it, on a horse-radish to you such big? He has answered, that it is already dark blue illness when it is already difficult to stop, and process забивания proceeds again and again. I have asked, and that further … He has answered, that in an old age already will be пофиг and to anybody it татушки will not be necessary any more. Then I have not understood it.

Much later, at the friend in apartment looked, how put drawing on a shoulder of the soldier. More precisely they (the friend and the colleague) both were soldiers in dismissal, it beat татушку to the colleague by means of the self-made machine collected from the electric razor and гелевой of the handle. Saw, how they drank vodka and continued to beat this татушку, understood, that drawing which put on a shoulder is downloaded by me whence from the Internet a picture. Again drank vodka, process was long and tiresome, I wiped a shoulder of the soldier, blood was awful much, all hand seemed has started to exude with blood. Under feet the whole hill of wet wadded tampons has already accumulated. Then I too have asked this tell-tale, and what for? Also what will be in an old age? Also has heard the same answer, that in an old age there will be already пофиг, a main thing today and that will be tomorrow will be tomorrow.

I understand, тату to beat or not to beat a choice of each separate person, I can understand those who who has filled also those will not beat never in a life. But! What for such ostensibly "excitement" about the old age, after all perfectly understand, how will look in an old age and so any cheap hypocrisy turns out.

Really, the more often about it I think, the I understand is more often, that will be already valid all the same.

Fairly, it is pleasant to me of the girl with tattoos. Small such tattoos, but professionally executed … it is pleasant when it is visible on копчике drawing when it is possible to finish thinking about its continuation under jeans fitting a beautiful body, it is pleasant when it is visible through hair a tattoo on a shovel. It is pleasant, when it is visible a tattoo part on a stomach and which goes down more low. Beautifully lines me tear up! The imagination plays, the brain works. The main thing that they were small and beautiful. In the same way I like beautiful women when it is simply pleasant to look at the nice girl, it is necessary nothing from it, it would not be desirable neither to fuck, nor to communicate, from it it would not be desirable anything, simply to look … to take pleasure in beauty no more less. It somewhere in a head at level of aesthetic perception, when кайфово from seen (foolish comparison but it if to esteem "Perfumer" Зюскинда).Точно as and with tattoos on a female body, is beautiful on others, and on itself?! Fairly it was not defined yet, the I become more senior, the I look at such things … funny more intelligently, but even drawings which would like to put on a body, and a place under "future" татушку too constantly in due course vary skips, moving from calves to area between лапатками and constantly being transformed, from the image of the Stranger or Vikings, to dragons and knights. Simply, probably, I am not ready and I submit under плетьми a notorious fashion … yes stylishly to have, but sooner or later the fashion will pass, and the tattoo remains. If nevertheless in one fine day I nevertheless wake up and I will hammer on a body татушку it will be far not a fashion, and any of symbols personifying my life …

Fairly, something expected from a film similar on sensations on “the Bridge in Террабитию”, but this film plays absolutely other category. It not a film for adults about children's imaginations, not a film nostalgia, and a film horror … филь a hymn to madness. If, someone will dare to look all the same it, I warn, become attached more feasibly to an armchair and take on viewing with myself a package because this creative will strongly beat you, will force to leave a session ahead of time or to switch off DVD, well and eventually will force to want wildly simply проблеваться. My God, and this film has removed Терри Гиллиам? That Терри, what has once removed a fairy tale about brothers the Grimm?

The Earth of inflow is a film about sex, drugs, madness and loneliness. Everything, that will be shown on the screen on sensations reminds "Pianist", can remember, a film about love of the aged pianist of the virgin and its young pupil, is absolute извращенческое cinema nevertheless snipped off a prize on the Cannes film festival.

About a plot. All action, that on a this world there live the little girl and her parents addicts begins. Mother only also does, that smokes cigarettes and lays on a bed, devouring chocolate батончики, the father spends time most part on an armchair in the narcotic I go, and the girl is given to itself. Here mum has suddenly died from overdose метадона and the daddy with a daughter leave the become empty house to its grandmother.

The house of the grandmother is empty, пылен and is old. The father traditionally starts up heroin on veins and dies of overdose in an armchair, the girl of it does not notice, continuing to play with the best friends the torn off heads of dolls, she thinks, that the daddy is on "vacation", in an emphasis does not notice its fallen out turned black language and considers, that a smell of a decaying body, he/she is the daddy пукает.

And here the film strikes rigid blow, the madness starts to blossom full colour when on a scene there is a mad young woman in a mask of the beekeeper which prepares the father of the girl and transforms it into a stuffed animal. There and then there is also the brother of the young woman who have gone through лоботомию, considering the captain of a submarine “Лиза” and dreaming to blow up a train. On a plot the girl finds mother of these two strange characters who appears the same is dead. The girl soars in any world, not noticing, that round it corpses and madwomen.

When she asks to show письку at the madman, is insuperable pulls блевануть, the hand reaches for button "Stop“. Терри, for what to us such torture? For whom this film? I think, any intellectuals from cinema can find the latent messages in this film or will estimate stylistics of all removed when shootings under water were spent by means of strips of a fabric of dark blue colour.

I am afraid, the mass spectator will not estimate so specific cinema and film hire will fail. Not in that category you beat Mr. Terri.

Really it happens so thin, that under a microscope it not to find out, it is necessary to feel only. Perhaps there are in a human body the hormones which are responsible for display of feeling of inspiration and desire to create, can be and eat, I do not know.

I will try to describe this feeling on own example. Very often in the classical literature soul torments, inflow of internal forces and treacherous weakness in feet are described. I do not know, that this such, at me is simple in a head there is a flash, so bright, that becomes terrible while it starts to die away. It is necessary to fix urgently this moment, differently will be late and will not lay down, as it would be desirable a line in the Word. Once for a long time read the book “Geniuses and madwomen” where the comparative analysis of madwomen and geniuses was carried out, parallels … for example were built, with surprise has learnt, that many юзали drugs or alcohol what to raise brain blood supply, and someone simply rose on a head. Amusing supervision, but approaches to me a little, because all pieces five posts has been written under the alcohol, one or two under укуркой and all. To me these ways are not applicable. There is another, all the same flash … whence it undertakes?

For example, on Tuesday there was an inspiration moment, for one working day has written 3 posts and two reviews (all written will be gradually appears in ЖЖ, thanks to the postponed posts on ЛЖплюсе). Here it was the inspiration moment … пофигу for work and all event, simply hasty hammered in all written, yet has not released. By the way, behind itself has noticed a strange habit that all posts are written on work, houses practically never I write. What serves as the reason? Cлишком many distracting factors in apartment to take at least the same established аську. And after all it really problem if and to be engaged in any work in-home it is desirable to be closed in a room to chop off аську, the TV, radioWinAmp, and торренты with a local network too. It is better to work in silence and less серфить on a network … That would think did not run up and concentrated on something one. I cannot understand, how people in cafe can work on laptops? After all to a fig of distracting factors, people there here go, coffee and хавчик disseminate attention, and the same extraneous noise distracts.

Has noticed behind itself too strange, it is very frequent all excellent ideas and texts come before a dream or in time it. I do not know why, but often happens, that I see before line eyes about that as well as about what I will write. For example, the second day I can not already finish the review of two films “the Nasty sheep/Black sheep” and “the Earth of inflow/Tideland”. And about as I about them will write, dreamt, but when I wake up … or I can not recollect the most part from this, that has planned or thoughts any more do not seem such interesting.

It appears most easier inspiration to cut constancy when that you do all becomes work, and not such when you would be desirable you create, and on the contrary you understand, that every day should write on a post or article (for the dull I will explain, all know Darya Dontsovu, she writes a minimum page in day not important under what circumstances). Sooner or later becomes тошно that you do and you start to be engaged in frank delirium. In this diary already wrote about that, about what to write when the inspiration is not present.

In general words have ended. Тчк.