We are all waiting for something. We are waiting for the new year to come, we are waiting for our birthday, we are waiting for holidays, holidays. Someone is already waiting for that long-awaited day when the sea and hot weather will be in front of their eyes, and not that's all. We are looking forward to Friday-Saturday and are glad that the first week flew by very quickly. But not a week flies so quickly, our life flies quickly. In which we do not appreciate every day, hour, second, we live from holiday to holiday. Weekend to weekend.

I love complex people. Ambitious, characteristic, bright, persistent, multifaceted... They fight with their charisma, inaccessibility, radiate with confidence and strength... It’s not easy to get along with such people, but it’s precisely with such people that you want to go, inhaling them into full lungs and holding them inside for as long as you have enough strength ... Such People attract everyone, but only their own kind get it. They are individuals who firmly know what they want and are confidently moving towards it. The other people, who are sailing no one knows where and no one knows why, and is full of only uncertainty and complexes ... and does not find any response in me personally ... And it is they who, not knowing how to express themselves and their dull existence, actively participate in gossip, squabbles, intrigues, in order to somehow diversify their empty life. They like to assent, hypocrisy, and then pour their swamp mud on you ..

I want you to be frank with me. No, I don't need your secrets, mysteries and hidden feelings. I need that they do not hide their attitude towards me from me. Yes, I want to be told directly, to my face and without a share of doubt and pity, that they do not want to see me and hear about me, if this is really so. I want to be told that they are bored and want to spend some time with me if the person really wants to. From the truth it is rarely easy and good, but it is definitely better than guesses and suspicions. We all deserve the truth.

Someone told me once, live for the little things. Live for sunrise at 5 am and sunset at 5 pm, live for road trips, bike rides with music in your ears and wind in your hair, live for dancing in the rain, live for laughter until your stomach hurts, live for your favorite songs and good books for the sake of smiles for no reason, for the sake of long conversations, for the sake of cookies and tea, for the sake of rest after a long hard day, for the sake of a sparkle in the eyes. alive. Live for the adventures of the night and for the stars that see you home. Live for people who remember that you drink tea without sugar and hate onions. Live for the first kiss and long walks, for hugs and new acquaintances. For unexpected gifts and a long-awaited yes. Live for the little things that make you feel alive.

the person who loves you will definitely appreciate you. he will never care how you live and what you breathe. he will definitely appreciate your care and affection. he never left you without attention in moments of sadness and difficult situations. he will always find, find time to call and just hear your voice. in time, he will say such words that will calm and warm. the person who loves you will never make you suffer on purpose. he will definitely take care of your feelings. will never give rise to jealousy and will not provoke you to a scandal. the person who loves will be afraid of losing you. Otherwise he doesn't love you.

Sometimes people come and go, having taught us what they were supposed to teach us, and sometimes they stay forever. And then their appearance becomes a turning point, you change and the world around you changes. The person who came into your life becomes both your friend and teacher, and can be loved. It becomes a part of you, a reflection of your soul. And you, looking at it, see how all the colors of your personality play in it. Surprisingly, it becomes your mirror. You are reflected in it, noticing everything that is in you. Look at him. Check him out. Try to see in this person all the best and most beautiful, and then your joint lesson will be perfectly well learned, then your common path will be filled with harmony and joy. You will be grateful for the happiness of having such a teacher around, who is able to reflect all the best that is in you, guiding you on the path of love and joy.

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I like unmade beds. I love this moment when people are drunk and they cry and can't tell anything but the truth. I like this look of human eyes when they realize that they are in love. I like how people look when they just woke up and are not aware of what is going on around them. I love this breath people do when their favorite character dies. I like it when people close their eyes and go somewhere in the clouds. I constantly fall in love with people and moments of their sincerity. I fall in love with their breakdowns and smudged makeup and fantasies. Sincerity is too beautiful to put into words

I'm getting used to people. From those with whom he was ready to share the most intimate. Everything that I felt, I was ready to tell and show, but not now. There were very few such people, and now there are even fewer of them. Almost not. They just haven't been in my life for a very long time. At first, I think how much I will tell them when we meet, I will tell them everything that happened to me and how I lived all this time. And then the moment of the meeting comes, and I have no words. I have nothing to say. In front of me is a completely alien person. I do not want to share anything with him, it seems that he will not understand. And the question: "What's new?" leads me to a stupor. "Everything is the same as before", except that now I have one less close person. Or maybe he wasn't that close...

I am a paradox. I want to be happy, but I think about things that make me sad. I am lazy, but at the same time ambitious. I don't like myself, but I also love who I am. I say I don't care, but actually I don't. I crave attention, but reject it when I encounter it. I am terribly contradictory. If I cannot understand myself, then hardly anyone else can.

3 know what? Don't waste your time, please. One day you wake up as 77 year olds who regret their boring past and that they lived for someone else. Take care of yourself, spend money on things that make you happy. Be with those who really care about you. Travel. Don't let work or people tie you to one city. Be free. Be wild. Live fast. Enjoy life. (Psst, I'm back)

I want to tell you a few facts about me (there will be 10 of them): 1. I can skate, but at the same time I can’t roller-skate, it’s strange. Although many people say that this is almost the same thing. 2. I quickly become attached to people, it seems to me that this is a minus. because if a person leaves, it will be unbearable. 3. I really loved only 1 time 4. I only had one sexual partner (ex-boyfriend) 5. had sex under the tree, hahaha 6. Now I have not been in a relationship for 2 years. 7. I play football (I have been doing it for 9 years) 8. I don't like my birthday 9. I love children very much. 10. I am ambidexter, that is, I can do everything with my left and right hands. I can do different things at the same time: for example, write something with my left right and immediately stir food with my left.

You may think that you are not important at all in this world. But someone drinks coffee every morning from a favorite cup that you gave them. Someone heard a song on the radio that reminded them of you. Someone has read the book you recommended to them and plunged headlong into it. Someone remembered your joke and smiled, returning from work in the evening. Someone loves themselves a little more now because you gave them a nice compliment. Never think that you do not influence anything. Your trace that you leave behind, even small acts of kindness, cannot be erased...

In fact, it is so rare to meet a person with whom it is good in every sense. Listen, watch, even just be silent. To whom it is not scary to turn your back and understand - there will be no blow. With which it is easy and simple, and it is not necessary to pretend to be incomprehensible. When you can be yourself and understand that this feeling is mutual. Such people come into our lives extremely rarely, and that is why they are more valuable, and therefore it is so painful and scary to lose such people. Fate sometimes plays cruel games with us, sending us such people, and then taking them away. Giving thereby to understand that nothing lasts forever in this world. Appreciate and cherish a person, if fate has given you such a gift, try to do everything possible so as not to lose this happiness.

- be more attentive to people. pay attention to how they laugh. the way their smile falls off their faces. how they behave when they are alone. always look at people's eyes when they smile, talk, cry, even when they just look at one point. pay attention to their bayonets. sometimes a lot of "shitok" is said seriously. pay attention to who they turn to in the crowd. notice how their eyes begin to water, but they force out a smile with determination. on how they unsubscribe heads. turn away and shrink when someone tells them they are beautiful. pay attention to how they fiddle with their bracelet or love trinkets when they are worried. how they sigh. how to close your eyes for a few minutes. pay the hell out of how their growls start to disturb when they're told something hurtful. Or do you think you can understand why he rubs his wrists so often? Please be more attentive to people.

Start over if something doesn't work out. The first pancake is always lumpy, the second or even the third attempt will definitely bring a pleasant outcome. Do not forget that you are the most beautiful person, do not listen to anyone who convinces you that this is not so. Do not be afraid to let a person into your life who, even if he leaves, will leave unforgettable and warm memories. "Don't stop fighting for your dreams" Live in the present, let go of the past, even if there is a lot of good in it, let an equally wonderful reality appear in your life. Don't stop smiling, because someone might fall in love with your smile.

"I love you" means that I accept you as you are and that I am not going to remake you into someone else. it means that I will love and support you even in the worst of times. it means that I will love you even when you are in a bad mood or too tired to do what I want. it means that I will love you even when you are depressed, and not when it is convenient for me. “I love you” means that I know all your darkest secrets and do not judge for them, asking only that you do not judge me as well. it means that I will fight for us and will not let it fall apart so easily. it means that I think about you, dream about you, constantly need you and hope that you feel the same for me.

I have a terrible character. I can get angry for no reason, be nervous if something is not my way. I can't stand lies and love criticism. it's hard for my friends with me, because they don't know how to predict my mood, because it changes every minute. I have many complexes and fears. it’s hard for me to adapt and keep myself in control, but on the other hand, I know how to love, sincerely and for all. and never betray those who are dear to me. I will be there, even if the whole world goes against them. I can listen for hours to sort out problems and help. I have very impudent eyes, looking into them you can tell that I am a bad person. but I can definitely boast of a kind heart, I open it to those who made me understand that they can be trusted. I will fight for them, despite the fact that I don’t even know how to stand up for myself. there are many like me in this world. Therefore, remember that it is foolish to judge by appearances.

I have always been surprised by people who ask what all this is for, where is the meaning, why do we live. We live for a cup of hot tea after a frost. We live for the hugs of a loved one in a moment of longing. We live for the dance on the seashore under the starry sky. We live for the music that gives you goosebumps. For laughs to tears. For a carefree snowball fight. For the wind that ruffles your hair. For the paintings that come to life on the canvases. For a peaceful and deep sleep. For the raindrops hitting your face. For the rays of the morning sun. For the sake of pleasant fatigue from the work done. And for a million other things that wouldn't exist if we didn't live. But we live. And life is the most beautiful thing that could happen to us.

Come together for stories, for sincere smiles, words full of love, loud laughter and hot tea, for clumsy dancing, singing old songs in chorus, for warmth and radiant happiness. Bake pies, watch good movies, read aloud to each other, give candies, play cities, take pictures. Create traditions, appreciate the moments and warm your loved ones with love.

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At first, there is euphoria, lightness, a feeling of complete dissolution. The next day you want more. You haven't had time to get involved yet, but although you like the sensations, you are sure that you can do without them at any moment. You think about your beloved being for two minutes and forget about him for three hours. But gradually you get used to it and get completely dependent on it. And then you think about it for three hours and forget for two minutes. If he is not around, you feel the same as a drug addict deprived of another portion of the potion. And at such moments, like a drug addict who, for the sake of a dose, is able to go to robbery, murder and any humiliation, you are ready for anything for love.

There is such a category of people - "draws". They are a little selfish, narcissistic and proud. It is difficult for them to build relationships, because they do not seek solace in others (but if they find it, then it is forever). Such people are on their own. Cold and at the same time attractive force emanates from them, it is difficult to understand them and even more so to feel them - they are observers. "No one's" - their feelings, emotions and desires are under the power of rational thinking, assessment of what is happening and the search for an advantageous position. They don't want to be in the herd. They are "no one's" - and it's easier for them.

That feeling when you're half introvent and half extrovert. At first you "crack" without stopping, and after a while the words are pulled out of you with tongs. When you scream at the top of your lungs that you want discos and have fun, and then you take out a book, turn on your phone and don't want to let anyone into your little universe.

Beauty is not long hair, skinny legs, tanned skin, or perfect teeth. Beauty is a face that cried and now smiles, beauty is a scar on your knee that left you from a fall in childhood, beauty in the circles under your eyes when love does not let you sleep, beauty is a facial expression when the alarm clock rings, it's the dripping makeup you have after your shower it's laughter when you joke and you're the only one who gets the joke beauty is the look in your eyes when you see it when you cry over your fears beauty is the wrinkles that come with time. Beauty is how we feel on the inside, and how it manifests on the outside. Beauty is the marks of life, all the blows and cares of life. Beauty is allowing yourself to live.