Ivan Bezugliy

I can remember my designing a glossy magazine when a child. I fastened copy book sheets with a stapler and drew all the contents by myself. One could always learn about all the fashion and make up trends out of there. I can’t recall the whole creation process but the magazine was highly popular with the girls living by.

People’s requirements for others’ appearance are most likely to come from their own complexes and the very aspects they themselves lack.

Well, I don’t insist that men are to compete in the number of perfumes they use to women but I do believe that there must be some trite self-care. You know what, a widespread belief that men present themselves just yokelish apes with no need to take care after themselves is just a myth, a myth, invented by the glossy feminists. Merely all men take care after themselves, it’s just some of them feel shy to mention about it.

I am a perfectionist, I like to plan everything in advance and get really upset if something goes wrong. I do my best to cope with the thing and take it easy.

I am a reserved person. I’ve got only three friends that ever accompany me and the rest are only acquaintances that go to and fro. Nevertheless people around do not take me as such, moreover they tend to say that I am a jolly, open and funny.

There’s no depression if you do not believe in it, if you don’t allow it to invade you. So as soon as you can sort out some aspects of the thing you’d better get rid of them immediately.

I like to scrutinize people, especially abroad… I’ve been always appealed by a foreign “wear culture”. No doubt Russians have got great potential here too. Still, I don’t know why but they prefer to gorgeously dress only at night.

I don’t want to drive a car. I know great many stories about the necessity to depressingly long wait for Road Services Officers when a traffic accident takes place. I also know that driving is about traffic jams and bribes… I don’t want all that into my life. I guess if I can’t afford a car with a driver I will have to get over the fact that a car is just my contraindicative.

McDonald’s is a genius idea. I am the living prove of the fact that it really works: once a month I get a particular desire to eat the thing. It’s no use resisting.

I am purely apolitical. I am the last to learn all the home news even the most tragic ones.

I don’t think we are alone in the Universe. I guess somebody must live in the rest of the space. (laughing).

I am a city man. My windows must front some bust traffic street in the centre of Moscow. I don’t even close the windows at night as the sound of megalopolis in itself tranquilizes me greatly.

I believe only in the horoscopes that make me feel good. Once they speak out some awkward stuff I always try to forget about it as soon as possible.