Book: Search Destination

The neighbor came over to take fifty roubles. I don't live in the first year in these parts and know very well what the item is worth fifty roubles. "Look, I said to him, - here I'll give you fifty rubles. You go in Otradnoye, negresse there's brew and freeze on the way home. And I then you dig a pit, right?"
The neighbor said, "Yes, you are right: but you dig a nobody".
Paused. In any film at this point necessarily would need to insert the dreary sound of the cello. But here, some cellos there, and no sound did not happen.

Zhytynsky sometimes likes to talk about the fact that creativity, sorry for the word Artist (singer, composer, poet, does not matter) cannot be considered in isolation from his life, or calling things by their names, death. Well, roughly speaking, the poems of Pushkin would not be worse if he was not killed in a duel, but hardly anyone would remember still, just as few remember the verse of Zhukovsky, Baratynsky or Puppeteer.
I think he's right. The reader (viewer) likes to look at the last page and learn that the author quite honestly hanged, shot or jumped naked in his cage. That is, all that he wrote, drew, sang - all of it was true. The reader is nice to know that Gogol had gone mad, and Leo Tolstoy died at an obscure station that Venya Erofeev honestly died of cancer of the throat, and Oleg Grigoriev - from cirrhosis of the liver. A true artist must die on the stage, the singer should give the latest rooster and crash down the hall, Choi had to die young, and Cobain to die by overdose, then all the truth, for real. Because it's right.

It was still an attempt, stupid and idiotic, to make the Society of Potrebleniia. But as soon as people stopped ***it, they immediately lined up behind the car, the Zhiguli and the Yugoslav wall. And this is where it all ended.

In General, stores do not need to buy anything. He stores sell one gold trolls. Great buy, bring home and it is acidic, the stitching is crooked and shows so-so.

I personally was born and raised in "the forge of internationalism", that is in Kazakhstan where exiled them all. I went there and left because it is a very good place for links, but no good place to live.

Surprisingly few people distinguish speaking from writing. <...>
However, between written and spoken language there is a huge difference. At the time of writing using special signs deposited on the surface of something, such as paper or monitor speech distributed by means of vibrations of the air. And if writing can be read and can not read, if not like, then avoid oral speech only if you can plug your ears with cotton swabs or give the source of speech in the snout, and it remains to be seen what will come of this.

Almost all people view a burning car very nice, especially if it's an expensive car. Besides the fact that almost every person has some kind of genetic Pyromania, view a burning car warms there is also a sense of social justice, because it is understandable that hard-earned money this car will buy it. In General, our government should secretly buy a couple of hundred defective Mercedes and burn them from time to time in the streets and squares is a very have raised the mood in society.

Generally with the development progress increasingly comes across on the street strange things. Very much became a crazy way loudly talking to themselves.
Underlying illness of the population seem to have become right-sided otitis media - often see people pressing a hand to his ear, usually to the right.

Long thought: why in country houses always have such low doors?
As for the humility - go and all the while bowing. Will not bow down - so the head will break.

On average, one dick is able to fuck up the space within a radius of ten meters, but if it is placed in a closed space, the concentration of bullshit becomes completely intolerable.