Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your life…you give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness so simple a phrase like “maybe we should be friends” turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.
Spring time - the most beautiful! So many different events, all of them noted differently, people greet each other, everything flourish. For example, Easter is a religious holiday that vidznachaetsya each year at different times. This is a great holiday for all the family gather around the holiday table, this holiday made to go to church. Women from ancient times pekut cakes, decorate their sweet "powder". They go incredibly delicious, they add raisins and spices, cinnamon or cocoa. And kids love to paint eggs, make out a lot of jewelry for eggs. This and dyes to make them colorful, and paint to paint them, and films that they "dress up" with ornaments and pictures. The churches conduct ministry where baked cakes and eggs opryskuyut holy water. And in this holiday pryemno just get together and greet friends and relatives.
Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your life…you give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness so simple a phrase like “maybe we should be friends” turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.
Spring time - the most beautiful! So many different events, all of them noted differently, people greet each other, everything flourish.
For example, Easter is a religious holiday that vidznachaetsya each year at different times. This is a great holiday for all the family gather around the holiday table, this holiday made to go to church.
Women from ancient times pekut cakes, decorate their sweet "powder". They go incredibly delicious, they add raisins and spices, cinnamon or cocoa. And kids love to paint eggs, make out a lot of jewelry for eggs. This and dyes to make them colorful, and paint to paint them, and films that they "dress up" with ornaments and pictures.
The churches conduct ministry where baked cakes and eggs opryskuyut holy water.
And in this holiday pryemno just get together and greet friends and relatives.