акции. showed you all of my hiding spots. i was dancing when the music stopped. and in the disbelief i can't face reinvention; i haven't met the new me yet

гостевая. we have restrictions: not to conjure, not to curse and not to throw fun for the sake of the winchesters against the wall in a magical way

нужные. my heart stumbled in my chest. i hated this pitiful, flawed muscle that poked into my ribs like an unfinished dog

анкеты. i closed my eyes, leaned back more comfortably in the seat and thought: how wonderful it would be if you could endlessly leave a variety of judgments for later

реклама. don't carry the world upon your shoulders. for well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool by making his world a little colder