I say it's not logical.

[Linuana]

Я просто сама грация и утончённость. Восемнадцать лет, а детская неуклюжесть, из-за которой я двигаюсь как слон посреди стада антилоп, всё так и не прошла. И вот только тряхни меня и всё. Я сразу выгляжу как последний уёбок. Растянуться на асфальте прямо рядом с домом. Вот фейспалмлю я от персонажей, от сюжета, но это ничто по сравнению с тем, как я фейспалмлю от самой себя. Это же просто... Просто вот сплошной ком нелогичности.
В итоге у меня разодрано колено и немного рука. А ещё синяк расползается. Збс. Зато я две части Darksiders купил. Ебанат. Нашёл чему радоваться.
Зато три дня отдыха будут. Но блин, пошто я такой неуклюжий.

@музыка: Nightcore – The Darkness

@темы: are you ready for a perfect storm?

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Me, I say it's just sight-taking.

And bruise-blooding, for such bruise-blooding enthusiasts as me! Ah, sorry.

[Linuana]

Just a matter of perspective.

I bet my perspective is the right one!

But even if it's not, it's still my cinema.

[Linuana]

I didn't say your perspective is wrong, just that everyone has a different one.
And I can't blame for that. And won't.

I tried to cheer you up with my optimistic-shaped glasses!
Well, then — i can make a grievous face and a IS NOT AMUSED self-shot. Pillory for an optimist. Awkward.

[Linuana]

That's the worst thing about being a pessimist. You just don't want to look around and see good things not just think only about problems.
Or maybe I just don't understand people.
More awkward.

...Be an optimist at least here.

What we, real optimists, i mean, would do without that endless bad-end forecasts of yours. We would just get blind with our «That's will be okay!» and «Everything is safe!» and «Pretty nice painting here!».
For one day it's not okay at all, and on next day your every very bone is just fragged, and two days later you see that it was fucking Picasso!
And all you think is just ahhh, bollocks.

[Linuana]

Hard to say when you even understand it but don't want to do something about it but say that it's not your fault and you're just so sad and miserable.
Disgusting state. Words with no meaning trying to prove just something.
I get your point. But the only thing I can do is to admit this part of me exists. Like it would help. Or just want to do.

Word of advice? For now — just smile. That would fit.

[Linuana]

Well... why not.