Book: Kiss theory

Nowadays, it is difficult to meet someone who sits in a cafe alone, not staring at some gadget, but just calmly eats his breakfast and looks at one point.

Oh, this smile ... My goosebumps, having made three circles on my skin, fainted together. Dysch!

I liked being a little crazy, open, funny, disheveled and flying at high speed in the park than keeping my posture, holding on high heels, constantly correcting my makeup and worrying about what people would think of me in society.

You know, lately I have increasingly had the need to have a smiley face that laughs, showing that everything is okay, and he himself puts a gun in his mouth and pulls the trigger. I would cover my face with it on occasion.

- And who said that being like everyone else is better than being a black sheep? He looked at me and smiled. - The white crow sets its own standards. How to look, how to behave, with whom to communicate, whom to love. She does not need to be guided by anyone, she is her own mistress. I am what I am, you know? I am absolutely in parallel if someone does not like me. The main thing is that everything I live with is pleasant to me. This is the whole thrill. No rules, no framework.

The society thinks about us exactly what we broadcast to it.

A fast train called "life" carried me in the other direction, and there was no strength or desire to pull the brake crane. Let everything be as it will be. The past cannot be returned.