Evening

Someone likes to smoke, beautifully releasing smoke into the ceiling. Someone in the evening, quietly reads a book, sitting in a comfortable chair, or dances in a noisy disco
Someone needs speed and adrenaline in the blood, but everyone equally to be want to be necessary for someone.
The utterance of "The opposite poles are attracted to each other" begins to acquire a new meaning. I do not believe. I do not believe that absolutely different people can be together happily. If they do not have common contact points, then sooner or later people scatter in different directions.
But if there are too many of these points of contact, rivalry will begin, and this unhealthy rivalry will also destroy everything.
Whatever we are wonderful and intelligent, educated and beautiful, the opposite sex still chooses those with whom they do not feel defective and infringed. People do not like to feel humiliated.
But still, sometimes it's better to remain silent. I noticed after my emotion splash last week, I became very phlegmatic and began to withdraw from any disputes. They just tire me.

Tonight, I look the documentary films about the Castles of Great Britain. And I am killed by a terrible translation, in which limited people even the castles of Scotland are called castles of England. This is woe from the mind.
I probably know too much from things that people in my profession do not need to know.

And I began to notice that I was getting tired of most people. I love solitude, for me, communication sometimes is too much, and alone with a computer, I feel more comfortable.
And today I regret that people do not read thoughts. They would simply have caught this strange emptiness and their responses to my questions in the form of simple "yes." "no", "I dont know". This is much better than prolonged ranting.