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Nusibodo pataikauti užsieniečiams ir viską daryti pagal jų dudelę.
Gyvenimas nestovi vietoje, viskas juda iš lėto į priekį. Po savo ligos jaučiuosi atsigavęs. Norėčiau kažką labiau papasakoti, tačiau nežinau ką.
Galvoju apie naują tualetinį detektyvą, bet jis dar brandinamoje stadijoje.
Spėju Lietuviškai bus smagiau rašyti nei angliškai. Anglų kalba pradeda jau lysti pro gerklę. Ko gero daugiau angliškai nerašysiu.
Who needs cars, beautiful clothes and high-end technology, when you can sit under a tree eating bananas or coconuts.
Effortless lifestyle is best suited for slackers like me. I’ve got twenty-five years of practice as an unemployed person. Unemployment rocks. Why would one go to work and pay all of those bills and mortgages?
Fuck nine to five lifestyle, who invented this kind of lifestyle is a douchebag. People should choose their own work ours. I’m a night owl – nine to five lifestyle does not suit me, what should I do?
Life is great. Life is greater when you’re unemployed, dirty and hungry – then you can actually feel, how life is in poor countries.
Today everyone is pretending that they love their jobs, but in reality more than 60% of working people hate their jobs. Why work in a job you hate?
I’ll admit, I can’t understand that kind of people.
Good luck and fuck dirty work!
Love this track so much! I hope you’ll enjoy it too.
I’m serious – don’t throw food into garbage cans.
We are so self-important, that we forget about other animals: birds, rodents – they would delightfully eat our food, but no – we throw food into garbage bins. We don’t think that our food is food for other species.
Once in a while I see a person, who throws big burger into thrash can and I realize, how small-minded he is. We should throw food into food bins.
Anyway, in life everybody is for himself. This is the rule of natural selection.
Animals are our companions, we should thread them well.
I know some shops have lockers on dumpsters – even dumpster diving is forbidden. Where is this planet going.
I had two reality shifts and both times I ended up in the asylum.
What happens when ones reality shifts. For me it was strange at first – all objects in our world became real. Reality didn’t seem dull, on the contrary, it was alive.
Consciousness started playing games with me. Anyway, I don’t have the words to describe that feeling when your reality shifts, but from my experience I know that it is possible, but it leads to mental illnesses.
If someone could do a reality shift without mental illness it would be great. When reality shifted I became very emotional to my surroundings.
Now when I’m back in my own reality our world seems dull and unattractive. I wish reality would shift for me and I could live with shifted reality, but when reality shifts I go to mental institusion and they pump me with various drugs to come back into our traditional reality.
Good luck, but don’t try to shift your own reality – it shifts itself. First time it shifted for me I couldn’t understand what happened and I believed, that I was god and I could control the system. Damn, that’s funny.