Женя Соболев - место жительства и мобильный номер
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Анализ профиля Женя Соболев 10 января в ВКонтакте дает понимание его жизни в Los Angeles. От альбомов с фото и видео до обсуждения последних статусов и отзывов, узнайте всю информацию, которую вы хотите знать о его интересах и друзьях.
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id135838201
Имя
Женя
Фамилия
Соболев
Пол
мужской
Контактная информация
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США
Город
Los Angeles
Личная информация
Обучение
University of Southern California
Интересы
I like to walk, go for a drive on bmx, a skateboard, I rejoice to all that is connected with Hip-Hop/ To break another's thoughts / I live in beat adidas Rap, Hip-hop, R'N'B, classic, and other good music. Rap, Hip-hop, R'N'B, classic, and other good musicd / When it is snowing, black мёрзнут, But costs white and it is adjusted seriously enough. Planes fly more low, but steam locomotives are longer, More cleverly questions and are stronger frosts Michael Sergeevich has already left, but yet there was no Boris In hotel, in the centre of Chinese capital, Somewhere highly I looked out of the window and stupidly considered bicyclists, As it was for a long time As me here has brought - I did not understand plainly, But distinguished easily a cap from бейсболки, Remembered by heart 27 commands NBA: Michael Jordan - 23, Medzhik Johnson - 32. Michael Jackson still in my opinion was black, And the group "Tender May" managed to collect stadiums Рокко behaved modestly in the first porno Also there was some hair on a head at Kobzon. Лёха, Лёха! Called any Alain, Gazmanov waited at a microphone for son Rodion. While the Madonna skipped on a scene, like a virgin, I have grown fond of a rap and to a campaign have grown fond of it very much... In each house knew, how singer Sandra looks, And behind black glasses something saw Стиви Уандер, All country sang "One million scarlet roses...", And Kurt Cobain up to the end has not experienced redoses On kitchen, by radio "Атас" of group Ljube, And George Michael, by the way, the pederast. Полюбэ. In the project there was no group Wu-tang clan, I waved hands at a concert. Stupidly - Кармэн. Because of badges Рокки and Рэмбо on the dark blue form Senior pupils at school стебали also called Stallone, I stammered and at lessons answered only in writing, And between answers drew Bart Simpson's portraits. Dreamt to become the driver of a tram I know why - after all a tram manageable All native were employees of Aeroflot And I saw the flights in another way over this bog Can be in it was guilty MC Hummer, With its strange trousers, striped temples, There can be group Kris Kross, With their clothes back to front Well who now will disassemble? But as it was possible to listen Metallic'у, AC\DC, When were Vanilla ICE and ICE MC? To whom it is necessary Take That if is E-17, Jazzy Jeff and Fresh Prince, (Tek-Tim?)... Snoop Dogg still was Снуппи: Eppi-eu, jai I, Ice Cube, Dr. Dre, NWA Naughty By Nature densely swung "Hip-Hop horay", Cypress Hill spitefully arquebuses: "Insane in the brain". In discos "No Limits" from 2 Unlimited, AND Real 2 Real - "I like to move it, move It". At the best - Salt'n'Pepper and TLC, And so - Technology and Face МС - "Bi-Bi, a taxi". Far not each family presumed a wheelbarrow, On rouble gave two ice creams and a cud There were devices with aerated water near each metro station, As it was for a long time I have wanted to become the participant of this hip-hop relay races, I will not forget that day, 13th summer Somewhere in the north of China studied to smoke in затяг, People only started to write correctly "2Pac". Заценил clip Nas'a together with Lauryn Hill Also has thought about Vanilla ICE'а: "He is a full moron", And now I read all it without a notebook, From the middle of October of 2009 year... The history hip-hopa arose in the late sixties 20th centuries and continues to develop to this day. That has begun more 30 years ago, has poured out in own movement and culture. Hip-hop the culture has arisen in New York among Negro and Latin ghettoes. The street culture existed from time immemorial in all countries. But in the USA where there is a ghetto, it had special disconnexion from a society. And here it was splashed out on streets of white quarters, and then in weights - show business, discos, cinema etc. Hip-hop the culture was is international is recognised about 70th by its Main components are a rap (МС’ing -
Любимая музыка
Selena Gomez ♥ Demi Lovato ♥ Emily Osment ♥ Justin Bieber ♥ Miley Curys ♥ Paramore Kanye West - Stronger Bruno Mars Adam Lambert Selena Gomez Jesse Mccartney, Caste, BackstreetBoys, two five one seven, Twenty zero a zero, Aleksandra Stan, Avril Lavigne, David Guetta, mlle cyrus, K'naan Ft Chubb Rock - ABC's ♥ Kesha ♥ Ciara ♥ Usher ♥ Shakira ♥ Rihanna ♥ Natalia Kills ♥ Cody Simpson ♥ Katy Perry ♥ Eminem ♥ It, hundred пудово, more abruptly an old jade, Young and proud - a mustang hot... The fan of an extreme, drive, wheelbarrows, Self-assured and the sight does not hide. It the master - the successor of able fingers, As regards cars, as in anatomy the surgeon. The worthy brother, the son, the reliable friend, Its city - a hero town Petersburg. It from what eternally argue on power of the motor, With a trick, stylish and oars, with sports aggression. They after all, с concern business, as to the present trade. Оу, cars rush in a way. Оу, pulse becomes frequent. Оу, the grief let leaves. Оу, I any more am not afraid. (2 rivers) It - a wild cat, is obedient to nobody. Gentle, it is womanly, self-satisfied, Shine of her eyes - as two lightnings, From it waves of full readiness proceed. It is ready on everything, it is ready on a victim, She is ready to play, it is ready to be the first. It is ready to risk, tickle to herself nerves Also is ready to love, having proved the fidelity. They for each other, as the north for the south, As a snow blizzard for a polar circle. They searched each other for all life, and have found And together fly towards to love. Оу, cars rush in a way Оу, pulse becomes frequent Оу, the grief let leaves Оу, I any more am not afraid (2 rivers) Both of them from Peter - cities of leaders, In Peter of talents multitudes. For a long time not fans, and present pros, Street city трофи. It пофиг who that has thought who that has told, They sit down a wheel and press on gases. Fly only forward, metre back, Their life - love, a drive, раш and passion. They for a positive, for positive thoughts, For replacement of a grey, ordinary life, For replacement of foundations, for preservation of traditions, They against violence - such is their position. Оу, cars rush in a way Оу, pulse becomes frequent Оу, the grief let leaves Оу, I any more am not afraid (4 rivers)
Любимые фильмы
Step Up Step Up 2 Streets Step Up 3 D + Step Up 4 Ever★ Street Dance 3D Stomp THE YARD. ON GAME ON GAME 2 DEADLY RACE Last dance for me Carrier.History of one vampire Diaries of vampires Barvikha Step Up 4 Ever★ THE BLONDE IN THE LAW love DIE FOR IT, Stritreysery, shadow boxing, shadow boxing revenge, While heart in a breast fights I let out шолковый a smoke Has fallen in love with you, to tips of eyelashes Around so much persons unnecessary me Grey as water, transparent eyes, radiate light We so aspired to the vanilla sky of hopes Cold and thin fingers of hands Tears draw an autumn circle Such rainy, lonely day You in a coat, with a cigarette, and in a shower a blizzard Cold coffee, remembers taste of your lipstick Under a blanket, kisses scarlet lips You have left, as the wrist is left by pulse And I do not dream you more In coffee I mix grief Putting on day by day a smile Cold ice floe of hope Lasted a thin thread of belief Madness of salty rooms The lilac fog listens to yours шопот And the sky cries a rain Also cannot understand in any way, why we невдвоём. I will finish smoking небо.докурю весений a dawn Narrow jeans, shirt, gym shoes, and me are not present more . Rumpled time of hopes. Simply. Remember me. Have exchanged tenderness for a trifle. Hysterics in a thunder-storm, law How to give how to show You after all a dose of my young feelings As a mirror without reflexions I пленик the воображений I simply conceal, In air a bitter smell of almonds In eyes the sun, I feel you We depend. Infinitely as the child. And that that I name love. On thousand splinters, around мармеладным a sight, burn this illness Become гердой, rescue me With cold in a breast, расстопи, touch The soul during a rain, and can help nobody To tone in a bog, happiness splinters The ill thoughts, plasticine heart on a part On sand I draw the rain cardiogramme 9 snow-white roses have gently wounded hearts Autumn leaves have turned yellow from раставаний Wet steps I go on grief I will finish smoking небо.докурю весений a dawn Narrow jeans, shirt, gym shoes, and me are not present more . Rumpled time of hopes. Simply. Remember me. About what sing rains? And at it on former cold dreams. To embrace you is stronger. Not to release till the spring And morning of coffee, and a sight tired Like everything is all right but so has got High heel, and stockings The made narrower jeans, black colour of a coat распущеные hair, a life in style of a retro At a fashion, at a figure, it is ideal In a bag luster, and a small volume мураками Enamoured in tears, нескучает in the evenings Fitness, boutiques, affairs, appointments Meetings with girl-friends, gossips, sufferings Light skin and to it the sun deck is unnecessary Vanilno-gentle inside, Lips catches separation drops It is inaccessible, cold, trusts and waits, In cold bed, a sight in the ashy sky As to it it was good with it, сотканым in belief In warm толстовке, and amusing gym shoes On city suburb, in the late summer In embraces favourite, but it is not present more
Любимые телешоу
At present is not present . I DO NOT HAVE FAVOURITE Teleshow.That WOULD be desirable to look that cheerful, and on R, O, C, K, Mafia.... Creation shows me what to do I'm dancing on the floor with you And when you touch my hand, I go crazy yeah The music tells me what to feel Like you now but, is it real By the time we say goodnight I'll know if this is right And I feel you coming through my veins Am I into you or is the music to blame Who owns my heart? Is it love, Or is it art? Cause' the way your got You body moving, It's got me confused And, I can't tell If it's the beat or sparks Who owns my heart? Is it love, Or is it art? You know I wanna believe, That we're a masterpiece. But sometimes it's hard To tell in the dark Who owns my heart The room is full but all I see is The way your eyes just blaze through me Like fire in the dark, we're like living art And it hits me like a tidal wave Are you feelin' me or is the music to blame Who owns my heart? Is it love, Or is it art? Cause' the way you got You body moving, It's got me confused And, I can't tell If it's the beat or sparks Who owns my heart? Is it love, Or is it art? You now I wanna believe, That we're a masterpiece. But sometimes its hard to tell in the dark Who owns my heart? So come on baby Keep provoking me Keep on roping me Like a rodeo Baby pull me close Come one here we go here we go here we go And it hits me like a tidal wave Are you feelin' me or is the music to blame Who owns my heart? Is it love, Or is it art? Cause the way you got You body moving, It's got me confused And, I can't tell If it's the beat or sparks Who owns my heart? Is it love, Or is it art? You now I wanna believe, That we're a masterpiece. But sometimes it's hard To tell in the dark Who owns my heart?
Любимые книги
Forgive me, but there would be no such book that I have read it. I do not like to read . I do not like to read the book....Well if to think that for this life I has read many messages Think that bad I hopped off the plane at LAX with a dreamer card again Welcome to the land of fame excess am i gonna fit in Jumped in the cab, here I am for the first time Look to my right and I see the Hollywood sign This is all so crazy, everybody seems so famous My tummys turnin and Im feelin kinda homesick Too much pressure and Im nervous Thats when the taxi man turned on the radio And the Jay-Z song was on And the Jay-Z song was on And the Jay-Z song was on So I put my hands up, theyre playin my song The butterflies fly away, Im noddin my head like Yeah! Movin my hips like Yeah! Got my hands up, theyre playin my song They know Im gonna be okay Yeah! Its a party in the USA! Yeah! Its a party in the USA! Get to the club in my taxi cab, everybodys lookin at me now Like Whos that chick thats rockin kicks, shes gotta be from outta town So hard with my girls not around me Its definitely not a Nashville party cause all I see is stilettos I guess I never got the memo My tummys turnin and Im feelin kinda homesick Too much pressure and Im nervous Thats when the DJ dropped my favorite tune And the Britney song was on And the Britney song was on And the Britney song was on So I put my hands up, theyre playin my song The butterflies fly away, Im noddin my head like Yeah! Movin my hips like Yeah! Got my hands up, theyre playin my song They know Im gonna be okay Yeah! Its a party in the USA! Yeah! Its a party in the USA! Feel like hoppin on a flight (on a flight) Back to my hometown tonight (town tonight) Something stops me everytime (everytime) The DJ plays my song and I feel alright So I put my hands up, theyre playin my song The butterflies fly away, Im noddin my head like Yeah! Movin my hips like Yeah! Got my hands up, theyre playin my song They know Im gonna be okay Yeah! Its a party in the USA! Yeah! Its a party in the USA! So I put my hands up, theyre playin my song The butterflies fly away, Im noddin my head like Yeah! Movin my hips like Yeah! Got my hands up, theyre playin my song They know Im gonna be okay Yeah! Its a party in the USA! Yeah! Its a party in the USA!
Любимые игры
Counter-Strik NFS:MOST WANTED, NFS:CARBON, NFS PRO Street I got my sights set on you And I'm ready to aim I have a heart that will never be tamed I knew you were something special When you spoke my name Now I can't wait To see you again I've got a way of knowing When something is right I feel like I must have known you in another life Cause I felt this deep connection When you looked in my eyes Now I can't wait To see you again [Chorus] The last time I freaked out I just kept looking down I st-st-stuttered when you asked me What I'm thinking about Felt like I couldn't breath You asked what's wrong with me My best friend Lesley said "Oh she's just being Miley" The next time we hang out I will redeem myself My heart can't rest till then Woh woh I I can't wait To see you again I got this crazy feeling, deep inside When you called and asked To see me tomorrow night I'm not a mind reader But I'm reading the signs That you can't wait To see me again [Chorus] The last time I freaked out I just kept looking down I st-st-stuttered when you asked me What I'm thinking about Felt like I couldn't breath You asked what's wrong with me My best friend Lesley said "Oh she's just being Miley" The next time we hang out I will redeem myself My heart can't rest till then Woh woh I I can't wait To see you again I got my sights set on you And I'm ready to aim [Chorus] The last time I freaked out I just kept looking down I st-st-stuttered when you asked me What I'm thinking about Felt like I couldn't breath You asked what's wrong with me My best friend Lesley said "Oh she's just being Miley" The next time we hang out I will redeem myself My heart can't rest till then Woh woh I I can't wait To see you again Woh woh I I can't wait To see you again
Любимые цитаты
The motto of the examiner: each creature on steam!!!
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Experts in marketing at deadlock: in baseball in Russia nobody plays, and demand for baseball bits all grows and grows.
In a life always there is a place to a feat, but keep from this place far away :)!
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***** the Respect is when to greet the person pull out both ear-phones
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I want, that in New year all were happy... Oh yes whom I deceive - I want abrupt i Phone
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The phrase enrages: "it is your new guy?" There is no pancake, from old stocks.
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The little boy goes and sings:-strangers of a lip caress you... The guy Approaches is more senior: the-girl has thrown? No, CHUPA-CHUPS has lost! ".
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Money for a wind can be thrown only in the event that it blows in your party
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New year-it so is cheerful: in a window petards fly, all burns beautiful fire, and you understand that next time you will celebrate New year in the street...... After all there it is so much friends!!!
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ONLY at us so could be... The Doomsday in 2012, and Olympic games in Sochi 2014...
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What there a doomsday in 2012, here contact for 30 minutes will block already a panic begins
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Presently to stop to smoke easier, than to cease to sit in contact))
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I want faster New year.... What to leave equal at midnight on street, to look at the sky. And catching a lip
For soul takes grief - I will not return and let.
On a cheek tear, but tomorrow I will smile.
My friends will show road, I am grateful to the God,
What is the relatives nearby, even when the alarm sounds.
Strictly the judge from above, but I standing judges.
Love - this of a bough that, that at people in hearts,
Beats in a head. In the beginning warmly - after cold.
Splinters of the broken heart are stuck together again by you.
From a blank leaf - the soul is single.
The sense of each day is gradually lost.
People speak forget, heart speaks - remember.
And so on a shower loneliness on the full.
Again evening, again phone is silent,
Again the grief passes in a plaintive monolith.
But the belief in the best does not leave me,
And there, further as will develop - only the God knows
I wish your of good luck and on the person a smile,
I wish to meet the significant other
I would want that you were happy let and not with me.
The love breaks us but we strong with you.
I wish your of good luck and on the person улыбу,
I wish to meet the significant other...
I want that you were happy let and not with me.
The love breaks us, but we strong with you.
I remember I will hide details much
I remember that summer where we each other увидали
I remember those feelings... Something new inside, something new in eyes
At the sight of you look, lift a sight, look at the sky
You said to me, that there I learn answers
I mixed tears with blood in a closed bath,
But the answer and has not seen in the sky strangely enough
I wish your of good luck and on the person a smile,
I wish to meet the significant other
I would want that you were happy let and not with me.
The love breaks us but we strong with you.
I wish your of good luck and on the person улыбу,
I wish to meet the significant other...
I want that you were happy let and not with me.
The love breaks us, but we strong with you.
The Earth likely has broken up, as you spoke
And we any more together - in my soul a tomb
From the spilt tears in me one question:
Whether the wound up to the end will begin to live -
You any more doing not wash...
The future belongs to those, who believe in beauty of their dreams...
Taking an opportunity I wish to congratulate the young man on day of the builder!!! Here 2 years he poses as х... й knows that!
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О себе
The beautiful
The clever
The incendiary
The cheerful
Soul of the company
With me will not become bored
The graceful
The harmonous
The sympathetic
The tender
The unique
The irresistible
The bewitching
The stunned
The unimaginable
The sincere
The understanding
The mysterious
The tempting
The disinterested
The cheerful
The fair
The passionate
♥♥♥ and not the vindictive
I love beams of the spring sun, freshness of a wind from gulf of Finland, brightness and an attracting inclination of stars in a sky, mysterious light of the prankish of the moon, a calming crash of a marching fire and the people close to my heart...
In me different paints and shades which create the whole scale are combined.
I not absolutely usual person. I need to be felt...
I appreciate friends. I love mum. I do not forgive treachery. I beat painfully. I trust only in myself. The daddy can be proud of me...
I the person of heavy destiny. Was born in February, unknown to parents. In the childhood as toys to me was served only by a foot and the battery.
Badly I understand music. The favourite singer - Lenin. A hobby - a squint. I trust in death after a life and in love after sex.
My hobby - to play snowballs on an undressing. Regularly two things: I sleep си I say lies.
I use a mobile communication and my favourite tariff - "CALL back". Has started to swing muscles from an Internet, in the childhood has fallen from a tree and has damaged to itself sharpness. Unknown heights the radioactive carrot has helped me to reach.
P.S Do not smoke a grass, and mushrooms do not touch! Good luck!
I rejoice to all that is connected with Hip-HopFor window rain,but she smokes in all probability, растQкшаяся mascara tolites from smoke tolites from tear, сереневая jacket, autumn ,g
of the eye, feeling,thoughts about past, in han,in bosom to fight heart, in hand-bag notebook ZHurfakovskie lectures
what that papers heap miscellaneous of schlock,keys from building,Stimorol,photo of the pope(pa) with ma, cigarette-lighter,matches, Bond blue habit all крепче smokes earlier Style yes Glamour night sleeps bad мучают nightmares
yes and not to take to drink the second bank of the Jaguar writes the poetry to him in tetrad and note pad, but not one does not present all are afraid what-that, trembling hand of the numeral takes passionately these beep на Hallo!The Regard How are you!
She is afraid the tear,tear turning dust,she dreams взлететь on оборваных wing and all as in film he,she in the main dug.This is one chance,one love,one history.
А before this day for eight months with than-that she has seen him(it) and at this point of time her(its) was changed life as it was changed time of the year,she fell in love and solved that loves on move,got acquainted usual history,usual lad what beside us in Russia sea.Prostenskiy реперок ordinary image ,broad trousers,красовки, tanktop three икса.Does Not leer speaks straight ,always young ,always drunk,always stubborn yo straight believes ,feeling with plainly,loves ,suffers,but does not ask beside the God.While she sleeps he writes the texts sincerely,посвещая her their own чистые to thoughts,she leaves quickly,but he sits beside building,smokes much,waits the bell beside telephone.
She is afraid the tear,tear turning dust,she dreams взлететь on оборваных wing and all as in film he,she in the main dug.This is one chance,one love,one history.
The Trembling hand of the numeral took passionately, these beep напрастны Hallo!The Regard!Zdravstvuy!sekundnoe silence has saved the faith, whose that breath not in subjects winding nerves.She has asked pervoy.:Well how are you Zaya?,but he kept quiet even that to say not knowing,short talk,little information about these траблы building yes and so in крации only,beep on that end, consciousness is murdered to d
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