Petrukio Udinov*

They assume I'm lonely because I don't acept most of the inviations to parties. What they don't know is that when I refuse, the motive lies within loneliness concept itself: I always feel alone, speechless and interestless when I'm near shallow, empty and brainless people which purpose in life lies in taking selfies of their degradating bodies and souls - and by that, trying to, even though epicly failling, how well succeeded they are in social activity.

Their shallowness is so deep that you feel tempted to take them by profound people.