(Un)realistick
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"Vždycky jsem si říkala, že to co nechci v životě je neúspěch, bejt sama, brát drogy a kouřit. Nikdy jsem si ale nepředstavovala realitu. Neúspěšná jsem od té doby byla několikrát, kluky potkávám jen cestou, trávu jsem hulila už několikrát a kouřím od svých sedmnácti.
Ani jedno přání co jsem chtěla, když jsem byla malá, jsem nesplnila. Nechala jsem totiž vláčet sebe životem jako kus hadru. Jen dýchat ten vzduch a přežívat na alkoholu a levným jídle".
Příběh jedné slčny, která má příliš jednoduchý život. Vláčí se životem bez úspěchu, štěstí a radosti.
Co se stane, když se pokusí být pro jednou spontání ?
"Život je řada přirozených a spontánních změn. Nebraňte se jim, tvoří to jen smutek. Nechť je realita realitou. Ať věci plynou přirozeně vpřed, jak se jim zachce". - Nezmámý autor
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