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About Me

Well, my name is Stanislav (or just Stan) I'm from a town in Western Siberia... But hey, you probably don't know where the hell is it? Hmm... averagely civilized place;)) At least, we've got the Internet;) And the nightclubs;)) Also, we got the University (not the only one;) where I study at, having my major in management So I will become someone's boss someday... But that the future. And in the past I was an exchange student to Littlestown HS, PA. and to the Souderton PA Now I'm a dancer and a writer. as for the writing - check out the poems on my blog page comment on, please as for the dancing... wait, and someday you'll see;)

My Interests

Ladies, dancing, partying, reading, music, DJing, swimming, friends, tennis, writing (poetry and prose), hanging out, cars.

Music:

Manu Chao, System of a Down, Linkin Park, Metallica, Story of the Year, Melissa Williamson, Queen, Uma2rman, The Doors, Kasta, Prodigy, BLAX, FatBoy Slim, Deadushki, Apocalyptica, Jay-Z, Snoop Dogg, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Sean Paul

Movies:

ExistenZ, The Matrix, Romper Stomper, Face/off, Law of the Lawless, 9th Company, Velvet Revolution, The Day After Tomorrow, Silence of the Lambs, Pulp Fiction, Beautiful Mind, American Pie (hehe).

Television:

Not watching

Books:

Akutagawa Ryunosku, Haruki Murakami, Stephen King, Carlos Kastaneda, Frank Herbert, Alexander Pushkin, Sergei Yesenin, Julio Cortasar, Mikhail Bulgakov, Ernest Hamingway ("Farewell to arms"), James Joyce, John Golthworthy

My Blog

And another poem I wrote

Life can be so cruel,Love can be so sad.Coffee is my fuel-My day was so mad. I've been sitting hereWriting through the night.Life and time killerTill the morning light. Poem - like a storyTable is my ...
Posted by Stan on Sun, 01 Jul 2007 11:31:00 PST

Poem 2

Lonely broken heart -And you cry at night.Whem we are apartOnly friend - the moonlight,Voices of the wolvesHowling far from sight...Time goes darkness moves,Let me hold you tight. Cold and tender song...
Posted by Stan on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 05:03:00 PST

Poem 1

Let me hold your hand - Love is like a fight. That night we have spent In a dancefloor light. Be with me tonight, Let me see you move, Memories so bright - Not a thing to prove. I will kill your time ...
Posted by Stan on Fri, 23 Jun 2006 10:20:00 PST

what it could mean?

"don't dance to the music, dance the music" I'm in a process of intensive thinking...
Posted by Stan on Wed, 19 Apr 2006 11:29:00 PST

u see...

have u ever removed any of your past blogs because you thought they are stupid? guess what I did.
Posted by Stan on Wed, 19 Apr 2006 11:19:00 PST