Подробная информация:
Страна и город проживания Tigran Melkonyan не указаны. Родной город - Гюмри. Рожден в год Лошади по китайскому гороскопу, знак зодиака Лев. В настоящий момент Tigran 47 лет, не женат. Из открытых источников получены следующие сведения: информация о среднем образовании.
Tigran пишет о себе:
Free only that, who lost everything, for the sake of what it is needed to live.
Erikh is Maria Remark
My vital experience convinced me, that people, not having failings, have little dignities very much.
Abraham Linkol'n
Does friendship indissoluble and a charm doubles it sense which failing love: confidence.
Onore de Bal'zak
Friend — it is one soul, above-ground in two bodies.
Aristotle
A heart can add mind, but a mind can not add a heart.
Anatol' Frans
Beauty without kindness dies nevostrebovannoy.
Benjamin Frankli
If we can love those, who compelled us to suffer yet, love our only becomes stronger.
Alexander Sergey Pushkin
I missed — that is why it began. He priskuchil me — that is why it ended.
Alexander Dyuma(son)
Every sense has a tendency to pass to longing or disgust.
William Dil'tey
Worst method to miss on a man — it to be with him and understand that he will never be your. Gabrial Markes Garsia , Fragile, modest, ranimyy, kind, affectionate. Awfully I do not LOVE WINE!!!!
I like to ride on the cities of Ukraine, love is in a khoroshoy company, on nature of I...gitara.....gitara. . . . .gitara. . . . . . ..plush medvedi,moya weakness... I love green tea, chocolate, Japanese kitchen, tequila, Sambuku, cocktails(I adore the bar)I love company of the friends(without them can not live) of,znakomykh...with which it is possible to drive a demon, create lawlessness (especially in public places) of otryvat'sa on complete!;))))) Or sitting in a park on a bench, and bluntly to drink beer:)
Loneliness, smoke of cigarettes, sitting on a window-sill...melancholy mood, rain, verses,walks are in the morning on an uninhabited, summer city...dawn.....embankment, district of monument of Slavy, Komsomol island...Osen'...separation with dear me people, it is pain...
Posidelki till morning, on a kitchen with a friend and. . . (but when nibud' they will end that I will abort him from a balcony)...
BUMBOKS..........
MUZYKA MY NARKOTIK!!!!!