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Jaa, laikam man ir vaavulis.
BET
Snakes...
on the plane.
izlasiiju populaaraja jautaashanas komuunaa jautajumu/suudziibu par esoshajiem MTV Latvia vii-motherfuckin-dzhejiem. [kaspich, btw, tagad skan taa dziesma ar superiigo kaapinaajumu]. bet ko juus gribat, kad atlase notiek tieshi tajaa dienaa, kad estos notiek Tallica koncis. Te neiet pat runa par gaumi. Kaa sasodiite MTV-isti var nolikt noklausiishanos ar merkji atlasiit divus CILVEEKUS, KAS IR MUUZIKAA ZINOSHI UN TOLERANTI UN APzinoshi UN sevis KAA MUUZIKJUS CIENOSHI, tieshi tajaa dienaa, kad ar vieniigo konci BALTIJAS VALSTIIS uzstaajas grupa ar TAADU vaardu, kuru jaaredz ikvienam cienosham muuzikas pazineejam [KURSH PAR TAADU SEVI DEEVEE] kautvau lai pateiktu, ka tas ir SUUDS. Te patieshaam nav gaums lietA. uN, KAA ATBILDE JAUTAATAJAM, uznjeemums meklee cilveekus, kas skalji un ar plakaatiem rokaas pie Briiviibas piemineklja bljaus "BEYONCE"! Respektiivi atbilde - nav ko peerties. Ja jau es tik garu tekstu esmu uztapinaajis, tad paareejie tok var iet dirst!
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...un ziniet. gribas baigi parunaaties ar kaadu patieshaam tolerantu un zinoshu un atveertu maaciitaaju. ne jau taapeec, ka man slikti. taapeec, ka gribas riktiigi paprasiit, izvaicaat un vispaar. arii paklausiities. un par ticiiibas piederiibaam gan, ceru kaa arii vairaakums shii ieraksta lasiitaaju, neuztraucos.
jo vairaak, jo labaak.
on other news: seezhu pe kamiina, drukaaju shos burtus, iedzeru, piipeeju, skatos filme un feelin good. riit pusdienslaikaa iesim uz baltijas sauli un viss uz doto briidi ir tiiri ok.
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"...
You know what I find to be a depressing thought. Consider the following life: Bob goes to college, works for a couple years at an unsatisfying job, goes to law school, goes to work for a law firm for 4 years to pay off his school debts. He's now 32, so he gets married and has a few kids, and finds that to support his family it probably makes most sense to stick around at his law firm where he's now making $250,000 or so per year, which he needs if he's going to foot 3 college tuition bills. Now he's 55, and while he's happy to have a nice house in a nice suburb and well on his way to having enough money to retire, he doesn't understand why he sees a wrinkled shell of his former self looking back at him in the mirror, wondering what happened to all of his idealism and creativity. I'm not crapping on anyone's career choice -- there are actually plenty of people out there for whom what I described above sounds like an absolutley dreamy existence, and practicing law fulfills every one of their intellectual and emotional needs. But this I promise you: the size of that group is dwarfed -- yes, absolutely dwarfed -- by the number of people who don't choose that path, but rather find themselves wandering aimlessly toward it because it's the path of least resistance.
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via law school dropout
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