апатия
безысходность
дебилизм
добавьте к этому кубический метр биомассы и получусь я -_-
мне просто надо делать очень важные вещи... попробуйте отгадать, делаю ли я их
eh... i want to go somewhere far away. preferably with her, of course. i just want to go somewhere where the sun shines regularly and there are hills and mountains and lots of ice-cream, many different types of ice-cream, and people have a lot on their minds and they are interesting and willing to tell you their stories.
i want to hear stories... why doesn't she tell me her story? i think it'd be beautiful.