Vasiliev. My Vicodin.

Vasiliev. My Vicodin.
Put a bullet. Released situation. We had to tear before, and I caved in and decided to hush up. Was not necessary. Still more complicated later. loratadine But now - everything. My nervous system is seriously damaged. Considering this situation will trainings and test the outside, which we passed with dignity. Here is a state of mind to normal functioning. To do this, take your Vicodin. In House he - medication, I played the role of his voice Vasiliev. It's my therapy. Spleen and listen to albums feel like Restores bit by bit, slowly but surely. His poems penetrates the most remote parts of the soul, music and voice permeates ... PS Heat the body wanders Dances leads, terrible aching bones, not allowed to visit. Sweat pours streams morning, afternoon, night, apparently loratadine in vain taken medication. Thermometer awake - Soon to be 40. Not saved medicine, Climbs like a fool Up temperature. No more rock 'n' roll! No rock 'n' roll! No rock 'n' roll! Thermometer awake - Soon to be 40. Not saved medicine, Climbs like a fool Up temperature. Wanders through the body heat, Nervous System Twists as he wants, morning, noon and night. Time to be born, to enjoy Give, Give breathe, Give people loratadine a chance to realize, in this world to break into, fall in love in this world, in this world kerf, disappointed ... No more rock 'n' roll! No rock 'n' roll! No rock 'n' roll! Realized, in this world to break, fall in love in this world, in this world kerf, disappointed ... Silence in China: Everything remains in childhood, all left in the past, in the Middle Kingdom - sickening. loratadine Remains only under electric Watch events Torn thread Seeing in the down and feathers of the fallen empire. His head hung Slow thoughts ... Son is growing up so fast. No more rock 'n' loratadine roll! No rock 'n' roll! No rock 'n' roll! Only in the down and feathers of the fallen empire, loratadine stuck in my head Slow thoughts ... Son is growing up so fast. No more rock 'n' roll! No rock 'n' roll! No rock 'n' roll! Only in the down and feathers of the fallen empire, stuck in my head Slow thoughts ... Son is growing up so fast. PSS 24.10.2009. Kiev. Concert Spleen. I will.