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Автор: Dave Thompson
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stream of the jet at one point.

      And all zaebis

      LISTS

      Fuck the lists.

      All sorts of time management.

      It’s from don’t give to do.

      If you know what you need to do that one thing – you did not fucking need a time management.

      Prioritization

      Stop! Right now, I want to shit!

      Shit – write on. Priority!

      The primary objectives.

      You’re not going to get a notebook with time management, to masturbate their brains that you want to take a shit?

      I want to shit, shit.

      Shit is shit.

      Finished wearing his pants and went further.

      And time management! Trainings on time management!

      Say, non-urgent important, urgent unimportant, unimportant non-urgent?

      This floss. It is a rare dirty trick that should be hung by the balls.

      Time management: I want to shit and shit.

      Vysralsya – wearing pants.

      Next?

      What’s so complicated?

      Non-urgent unimportant.

      Woe …who the fuck knows what.

      MAKE LISTS

      And so they make lists.

      Well, do you really think you need those lists and you don’t know when you need to take a shit?

      Yes, you all-American golymi hands ploughed when shit wants to truly!

      Look how our then Secretary General of the UN has secured that, he began to drag his Shoe on the podium already.

      I would, too, so shooting if I wanted to shit…

      So no lists – God forbid.

      Determine what you need. And do. That one thing.

      Want to earn money.

      Want to cross stitch

      WHAT’S IMPORTANT TO YOU

      For myself, I decided that I pin to shove.

      In any situation, to create some kind of shit.

      I must fuck.

      In the relationship.

      In business.

      In about everything.

      In the contracts.

      I just permanently fucked.

      And every morning I Wake up and ask:

      Lord! Whatever that shit soak today, just to fucking everything (to me) cool?

      And every day I dedicate to some new shit.

      Seriously

      Sometimes “stick” on some shit for a year or two.

      It happens sometimes.

      This is normal.

      I have

      I have dedicated myself to a lot of shit.

      You can poawatomi yourself something else.

      Something wonderful.

      THE RIGHT QUESTION

      Initiation involves the right question.

      How would you say that would be so great to stir up?

      Think in terms of achieving the goal – fun.

      And when you think in terms of fun – you are immersed in the quagmire of what kalimati.

      That is, worried how you look – how you look.

      It’s such a gas when you do it.

      You have a life and I it is still there.

      And we have a choice – to achieve goals.

      Entertain yourself from birth to serti.

      Or do what galimatia worrying about something.

      RIGHT NOW

      Now

      Most people zhivut in the past.

      Frustrert. Survive their failures.

      And as it could be.

      Many live in the future and worried for their well-being.

      Nervous. And stress is uevo. Pretty fucked up.

      I suggest you live now. Live now – one goal. With a single action.

      In the moment and in the flow.

      And don’t care about anything.

      I constantly do shit.

      Hellish shit.

      What will you do?

      What will you dedicate your life, as to death to entertain yourself?

      THE ANGEL OF DEATH

      You mortal.

      And you will die.

      And will devour you or the flame.

      Or worms

      It’s not bad not good just.

      But most people don’t want to think about death.

      They drive away the very thought of it.

      REMIND yourself about death.

      Every day.

      This is the only way to make a bright life.

      STUFF

      Husk

      Is life. And there is death.

      Are the shit. Husk.

      The fact that it doesn’t matter in the face of death.

      So Chua you’re always doing what doesn’t matter in the face of death?

      Do what’s important.

      Remind yourself that sooner or later will die.

      Most live as Macleod.

      Kind of Macleod.

      BESSMERTNYE. When approaching the mirror, they try to ignore the wrinkles.

      And wrinkles there.

      Because we age and our bodies-on-Shi-VA-yut-Xia

      EFFICIENCY

      What you will not regret the face of death.

      For me, it’s bullshit.

      For me it’s getting high every second. The production of the element of idiocy.

      Mental.

      Which is impossible to touch.