Drop DEAD, funeral for a friend, from first to last, at first, 3000miles, bullet for my valentine, sex-pistols, shoes, chiodos, sabd, nirvana, misfits, +44, blink 182, sum 41, Bless The Fall, tenkorr, Lostprophets, Story of the year, Thursday, Underoath, guns and roses, Bleed The Sky, Kittie, SKY, alien antfarm, Biohazard, Chimaira, stigmata, green day, The Used, Metallica, panic at the disco, maybe sun, bzik, stereoman, fall_out_boy, linkin park, my chemical romance, Slipknot, Gym Class HeRoes, Good Charlotte, bring_me_the_horizon

I love the smell of coffee, and the baked milk, adore theater, cinema, Coffee of Khaus,sushi, to walk from a morning on a summer residence, on a grass, by the filled dew, to allow bubbles through a tube in glass, adore smell of masculine toilet water with the smell of tobacco, love red bed linen, sound of age-old clock and old films...beautiful foto,like to welter and look in ceiling, to write abstracts and socialize with interesting people.

I hate when it is specified me that to do, smell of milk, when it is spilled on clothes, cheap candies-lollipops, which dye a language and sky, smell of dog, wrinkles on hands after a shower, opera, cheap Brazilian serealy, corks on roads, to sit the back to direction of motion, not to shampoo 3 days, opened window shades in a room...