Book: Human punk

I don't know, for me - to sit with the skirt pulled up, her legs spread and fondle other people's balls is to invite adventure.

... we're just a bunch of juvenile twats, no money, no a single standing topics of conversation; we missed everything in life that is possible, because everything that happens miles away from us, and no chance; we are useless, but at least that is what it is, we know how to laugh, maybe, but it saves us losers that we do not perceive all too seriously...

Us knows how to be good on Friday evening, we do belong here, this is our world this is our time, who we are, the three punk heroes in, and in bed, when all of us - and the shoes, and earring, and a t-shirt, and our fifteen years, and no chance to get laid, propped up by the wall, sipping lager, where getting away from it, shoot the eyes on the girl Tits, memorize the most beautiful, then Jack off at your leisure, and music - whistled "Sheena Is A Punk Rocker" the Ramones - what's Friday without, as before, Smaylz recovers, he will regret that he was not with us, which he did not see, and still wish that she was propped up against the wall boys, not staring at girls, a long-legged skinny women and such a cute mini-skirts and black stockings, tank-tops, zakamennykh all drinks that are in the bar, swaying on high heels.

Diversity makes life life, but there are always those who don't love him. Church, politics, power, money bags - all I want to see the slender ranks instead of the motley crowd. To swim against the tide is difficult, but you become stronger.

The time goes unnoticed if you're busy and you're not bored.

... You need to understand who you are, and share everything or you'll look like a fool, you need to know the limit of their abilities, but don't give up before him.

I ask kids to look at the sky, what it is like eternity. Time loses its meaning. How wonderful to be alive.

The mother and father were happy, and it is easy for me to say why. They felt the smell of freedom, having escaped from the chains of work-sleep-work-sleep... When you're a kid, take everything for granted, then understand the origin of the food on the plate... I never about things not thought about anything didn't care; this child, the calm before the storm. When you're a kid you can't wait, when will you grow up and when grow up I want to go back to my childhood.

If you are not able to drive the memories into the far corner of the brain and start to worry - the tower will go is inevitable. Do the apathy of his philosophy of life and enjoy life.

They are all assholes, not able to change. I guess our relationship came to an end. I knew these people, but they are now part of the past.