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28 февраля 2003 |
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Life outside the Spectrum - KITAMIH: I'll live!
KITAMIN (C) Flexx I'll live! - Bitches! Asshole! - I burst into tears, and with tears in my face flowed gray mud. - I have not changed! Bundle kitamina fell on the dirty wet floor basement, where I lived for two and a poloinoyu century ... No, not even three centuries, maybe forever ... I slowly but surely going nowhere. Before his eyes swam all ... I ate another pill kitamina. Black, black! Black as glass and ice cold ... I fell to the floor and started to fall. Water! Only water. Clean, cold, delicious. Water from the mountain brook ... No, from the spring. I saw in the corner of the Spectrum. He stood on the floor. I slowly crept toward him. My old dirty jeans rubbed up holes, but I crawled to my Spectrum. Here's my comfort! That is the meaning of my life. And let those asshole know that I Robic of super book! Yes! This is so. I Robic with key on the back! I Robic with a big red nose and round, like a clown! - Get into me! Rewound, bitches! Get into this fucking key on my back! Turn it ninety degrees six times! That's joy! Very good! Here's to you, bitch! I pressed the button on the Spectrum. He joined! Opt for the "48 TR-DOS" and start to boot with a tape recorder. Life is lost! This is the end! I have a sharp movement breakin tape "MK-60" on the floor. This was my favorite cassette game, "Whatman" no ... with the game "Batman"! Tear them right! They obputali my Spectrum. I ditch the wires, rezhu them to throw floor. Rezhu again! But too late! Spectrum does not work anymore! That's all they are! - Asshole! Bitches! Goats! - I heard a voice from the outside, but somewhere in its depths. All is lost ... Now I have to prick. - Ah-ah-ah-ah! Again, this break-up! I want to prick! I strongly rolled sleeve, so much! Loudly cracked skin. But I do not care. I 'll shoot up a soldering iron. All the veins are hidden. Where are they? I'm beginning to see their dirty body in search of a vein. Traces of injections, bruising, bruising, perevodilka "Pokemon Bulbosavr on his shoulder, cuts and festering pimples. I tear off a thick brown crust pimple. Here it is! Here I need to Vienna today! I Gray sixty watt soldering iron. With the sting of fray on the floor fumes. He quickly began to warm up. Something sharp smell. I've found at the tip a small piece of shit, I'm trying this soldering iron a week ago. Flash memories softened my vulnerable heart that beat is now so rare. It was the most my big turd in the last ten years! As long as I do not ate a human being! What they did with me! Poor me, poor man! I licked the tip. There was a nasty, but a nice sizzle. The language has become sour. It's time. I picked up a soldering iron, and pierced themselves deeply into the vein. Sudden dizziness. The smell of burning flesh. Stinger deeper and deeper was spent under the skin. I pulled up sharply. To sting, gurgling, burning a large chunk of my skin. All sat down to darken the eyes. I got what I wanted! Is not this was the meaning of my life? None. At the last moment, I realized that Spectrum - the meaning of life. Without it, I can not exist, live, think torturing a soldering iron a piece of shit, there is a sticky dried snot out of Nose and experience other pleasures. I opened my eyes through the power. What it was hellish work! I easy access to the Spectrum, and embraced him and died.
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