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Age: 18

MBTI: ISTP 8W9

Zodiac sign: Taurus

Character with a Similar vibe: Grigory Pechorin (Hero of our time)

Looks: fair skin, blue eyes, dark hair.

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Craig's Relationships with Other Characters

Clyde Donovan: Clyde was, for Craig, a kind of walking disaster that, strangely enough, was even amusing to watch. Tucker considered him an absolute idiot, whose ideas bordered on clinical imbecility, and whose constant whining made you want to smack him on the head. Nevertheless, Craig tolerated him. Clyde was predictable in his stupidity, and his presence filled the void when there was nothing better to do. If some outsider tried to pick on Clyde, Craig might intervene—not out of friendship, but more out of habit, like an owner defending his annoying, but still his, dog. Their communication was built on endless middle fingers and sarcastic jabs, which in their coordinate system was the highest manifestation of camaraderie.

Token Black: Token was the only person in their group whom Craig genuinely respected. Unlike the others, he had a brain and knew how to use it. Token didn't generate idiotic plans, didn't have hysterics, and always spoke to the point. If Craig needed an opinion that wasn't saturated with hormones or stupidity, he went to Token. Their conversations were short and substantive. Craig almost never flipped him off—a rare sign of recognition that Token probably wasn't even aware of. In Craig's world, where everyone around was an idiot, Token was the only one who seemed sane.

Jimmy Valmer: Jimmy evoked in Craig a complex mix of irritation and reluctant respect. His endless optimism and attempts at joking, interrupted by his stutter, drove Tucker crazy. He didn't understand how one could be so persistent. However, when Jimmy, despite his physical limitations, got into a fight or defended his point of view to the last, Craig couldn't help but acknowledge his tenacity. He would never say it out loud, but he thought Jimmy had more balls than most in that school.

Kyle Broflovski: Kyle was, for Craig, a walking moral sermon. His eternal speeches about justice, doing the right thing, and "saving the world" only evoked boredom in Tucker and a desire to plug his ears. Craig considered him intelligent, but unbearably tedious and emotional. As soon as Kyle started yelling, waving his arms and proving his point, Craig mentally checked out. He didn't hate him like Cartman, but he didn't feel an ounce of sympathy either. Kyle was just too serious for a world that, in Craig's opinion, was one big, stupid joke.

Stan Marsh: Stan was so "normal" that Craig hardly noticed him. He was background noise, part of the school scenery, like the desks or the blackboard. Stan had his own dramas, his own girlfriend problems, his own attempts at being a leader—it was all so predictable and boring that it evoked no reaction in Tucker. He wasn't annoying or useful. He just was. The only plus about Stan was that he rarely bothered Craig with conversations, and for that, Tucker was grateful in his own way.

Eric Cartman: Hatred. Pure, concentrated, unconditional hatred. If Craig were given the choice—to save Cartman or crush a caterpillar—he would have taken a long, pleasurable look at the remains smeared on the asphalt. Cartman was the embodiment of everything Craig despised: selfishness, manipulation, cowardice, and off-the-charts stupidity. He ignored 99% of his antics, but if Cartman crossed a line and targeted him or his friends, Craig responded harshly and without warning. To him, Cartman wasn't just an asshole, but a biological error that needed correcting.

Kenny McCormick: Kenny was strange, but Craig felt neutral towards him. He didn't ask stupid questions, didn't offer advice, and remained silent most of the time, which already made him more pleasant than 90% of the school's students. Craig didn't care about his poverty or his perpetually dirty parka—those weren't his problems. He respected Kenny for his quiet resilience and for the fact that he seemed to understand the general absurdity of everything just as well as Craig did.

Wendy Testaburger: Wendy annoyed Craig with her habit of lecturing everyone. She was an activist, a fighter for justice, and president of everything possible. Craig respected her for being one of the few who could put Cartman in his place, but her constant lectures on morality and proper behavior drove him crazy. She was always trying to "fix" everyone, and this desire to bring good to the whole world made Tucker sick. He genuinely didn't understand what Stan saw in her—she was too loud and too "correct."

Bebe Stevens: Bebe was, for Craig, the quintessence of everything superficial and stupid. Her world consisted of gossip, fashion, and boys, and this universe was as far removed from Craig's world as possible. He avoided her because conversations with her were physically painful for his brain. If Bebe tried to flirt with him or drag him into some intrigue, she would get nothing but a cold stare and a middle finger in return, after which Tucker would simply turn around and walk away. Fortunately, she was smart enough to take the hint and not bother him again.

Tweak Tweak: Before the hand of fate in the form of Mr. Garrison bound them together, Tweak was, for Craig, just part of the town's scenery—a strange, twitchy, and utterly incomprehensible part of it. He was "that psycho guy" who seemed to exist on a mixture of caffeine and pure panic. Craig felt neither pity nor dislike for him; Tweak was simply a fact, like the perpetually overcast sky over South Park. He was a harmless lunatic, whose constant twitching and muttering under his breath evoked more bewilderment than interest. However, without even realizing it, Craig sometimes held his gaze on him for a couple of extra seconds in the cafeteria. He was fascinated by this chaos in human form: how could anyone live with such tension and not explode? It was like watching a volcano preparing to erupt—stupid, pointless, but somehow hard to look away from.

Thomas Tucker: His father was a source of constant, simmering irritation. Craig despised him for his narrow-mindedness, for his homophobic jokes at the dinner table, and for his eternal attempts to turn his son into a "real man" through humiliation. Every sarcastic comment from his father was parried by Craig with a silent middle finger, and this gesture became their primary language. He hated everything about his father, but noticed with horror that he was adopting his manner of aggressively defending himself from the world.

Laura Tucker: His mother existed in a state of passive aggression, preferring to suffer in silence or break into screaming fits, but never—to defend her children. Craig didn't respect her for this weakness, for never once standing between him and his father. But sometimes, deep down, he caught himself wishing she would at least hug him once. This thought was so alien and "weak" that he immediately suppressed it, getting angry at himself.

Tricia Tucker: The only person in that house he could tolerate was his little sister. Their relationship was built on mutual insults and middle fingers, which in their family was the highest form of love and care. She was the only one to whom he could say something other than "piss off," even if it was "shut up, idiot." If some outsider dared to pick on Tricia, Craig would solve the problem quietly and harshly, then pretend he was just passing by. She was his ally in this domestic hell, though neither of them would ever admit it.

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PLAYLIST

1.

Папин Олимпос - Я удалю тебя из друзей

"I will remove you from my friends" by Papin Olympos

2.

ANACONDAZ - Ненавижу
"Hate"

3.

Виктор Цой - Пачка сигарет

"a pack of cigarettes" by Victor Tsoi

4.

Папин Олимпос - Ненавижу вас всех

"I hate you all" by Papin Olympos

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Папин Олимпос - Я удалю тебя из друзей

I'll Delete You from My Friends

I'll delete you from my friends

I'll throw away my phone

It'll be much more fun

Without you and unnecessary radio waves

Without all these funny people

Who constantly screw my brains

My girlfriend and I will go to the museum

And we'll get high there from boredom

Dude, do you remember me?

We saw each other last Wednesday on the bus

After lunch, it was still dripping from the sky

Time - about three

Let's chat

I'll tell you about my dead grandfather

How shitty it is to live without money

About my ex-girlfriend and about tuberculosis

Bro, I'd love to talk to you

With you about everything, I don't mind

But there's one "but": I don't give a about you

And most likely on the first day

I'll delete you from my friends

I'll throw away my phone

It'll be much more fun

Without you and unnecessary radio waves

Without all these funny people

Who constantly screw my brains

My girlfriend and I will go to the museum

And we'll get high there from boredom

You're all the same as space

So dark - so far from you

'Cause I'm flying in the opposite direction

Where it's brighter and where you're not

You, you, you, you

You, you, you, you-ou

You, you, you, you, you

And where you're not

All the talk is empty

If you're not a water-carrier - and we're not in the desert

I won't be friends with you

Under no circumstances

Even if you're a cop and I got caught

If you're a girl and I fell for you

We'll be friends with you

Go to the movies, but still

It'll all end with what, with what

I'll delete you from my friends

I'll throw away my phone

It'll be much more fun

Without you and unnecessary radio waves

Without all these funny people

Who constantly screw my brains

My girlfriend and I will go to the museum

And we'll get high there from boredom

You're all the same as space

So dark - so far from you

'Cause I'm flying in the opposite direction

Where it's brighter and where you're not

You, you, you, you

You, you, you-ou

You, you, you, you, you

And where you're not

You, you, you, you

You, you, you-ou

You, you, you, you, you

And where you're not

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