inkwell_timelines 1.0.0

data/test/dummy/db/migrate/20130422112504_create_bloglines.rb

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+class CreateBloglines < ActiveRecord::Migration
+  def change
+    create_table :bloglines do |t|
+      t.integer  "item_id"
+      t.boolean "is_reblog"
+      t.integer "owner_id"
+      t.string "item_type"
+      t.string "owner_type"
+      t.text "category_ids", :default => "[]"
+      t.timestamps
+    end
+  end
+end

data/test/dummy/db/migrate/20130422112804_create_favoritelines.rb

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+class CreateFavoritelines < ActiveRecord::Migration
+  def change
+    create_table :favoritelines do |t|
+      t.integer  "item_id"
+      t.integer "owner_id"
+      t.string "item_type"
+      t.string "owner_type"
+      t.timestamps
+    end
+  end
+end

data/test/dummy/db/migrate/20130422112954_create_categories.rb

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+class CreateCategories < ActiveRecord::Migration
+  def change
+    create_table :categories do |t|
+      t.string   "name"
+      t.text "parent_ids", :default => "[]"
+      t.text "child_ids", :default => "[]"
+      t.integer "owner_id"
+      t.string "owner_type"
+      t.integer "parent_category_id"
+
+      t.timestamps
+    end
+  end
+end

data/test/dummy/db/migrate/20130422113135_create_bloglines_categories.rb

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+class CreateBloglinesCategories < ActiveRecord::Migration
+  def change
+    create_table :bloglines_categories do |t|
+      t.integer  "blog_item_id"
+      t.integer "category_id"
+      t.integer "item_id"
+      t.string "item_type"
+      t.datetime "blog_item_created_at"
+      t.timestamps
+    end
+  end
+end

data/test/dummy/db/schema.rb

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+# encoding: UTF-8
+# This file is auto-generated from the current state of the database. Instead
+# of editing this file, please use the migrations feature of Active Record to
+# incrementally modify your database, and then regenerate this schema definition.
+#
+# Note that this schema.rb definition is the authoritative source for your
+# database schema. If you need to create the application database on another
+# system, you should be using db:schema:load, not running all the migrations
+# from scratch. The latter is a flawed and unsustainable approach (the more migrations
+# you'll amass, the slower it'll run and the greater likelihood for issues).
+#
+# It's strongly recommended to check this file into your version control system.
+
+ActiveRecord::Schema.define(:version => 20130422113135) do
+
+  create_table "bloglines", :force => true do |t|
+    t.integer  "item_id"
+    t.boolean  "is_reblog"
+    t.integer  "owner_id"
+    t.string   "item_type"
+    t.string   "owner_type"
+    t.text     "category_ids", :default => "[]"
+    t.datetime "created_at",                     :null => false
+    t.datetime "updated_at",                     :null => false
+  end
+
+  create_table "bloglines_categories", :force => true do |t|
+    t.integer  "blog_item_id"
+    t.integer  "category_id"
+    t.integer  "item_id"
+    t.string   "item_type"
+    t.datetime "blog_item_created_at"
+    t.datetime "created_at",           :null => false
+    t.datetime "updated_at",           :null => false
+  end
+
+  create_table "categories", :force => true do |t|
+    t.string   "name"
+    t.text     "parent_ids",         :default => "[]"
+    t.text     "child_ids",          :default => "[]"
+    t.integer  "owner_id"
+    t.string   "owner_type"
+    t.integer  "parent_category_id"
+    t.datetime "created_at",                           :null => false
+    t.datetime "updated_at",                           :null => false
+  end
+
+  create_table "comments", :force => true do |t|
+    t.integer  "user_id"
+    t.text     "body"
+    t.integer  "parent_comment_id"
+    t.integer  "topmost_obj_id"
+    t.text     "upper_comments_tree"
+    t.text     "users_ids_who_favorite_it", :default => "[]"
+    t.text     "users_ids_who_comment_it",  :default => "[]"
+    t.text     "users_ids_who_reblog_it",   :default => "[]"
+    t.string   "topmost_obj_type"
+    t.datetime "created_at",                                  :null => false
+    t.datetime "updated_at",                                  :null => false
+  end
+
+  create_table "favoritelines", :force => true do |t|
+    t.integer  "item_id"
+    t.integer  "owner_id"
+    t.string   "item_type"
+    t.string   "owner_type"
+    t.datetime "created_at", :null => false
+    t.datetime "updated_at", :null => false
+  end
+
+  create_table "posts", :force => true do |t|
+    t.string   "title"
+    t.string   "preview_image"
+    t.text     "body"
+    t.integer  "user_id"
+    t.text     "users_ids_who_favorite_it", :default => "[]"
+    t.text     "users_ids_who_comment_it",  :default => "[]"
+    t.text     "users_ids_who_reblog_it",   :default => "[]"
+    t.text     "communities_ids",           :default => "[]"
+    t.datetime "created_at",                                  :null => false
+    t.datetime "updated_at",                                  :null => false
+  end
+
+  create_table "users", :force => true do |t|
+    t.string   "nick"
+    t.string   "name"
+    t.string   "avatar"
+    t.datetime "created_at", :null => false
+    t.datetime "updated_at", :null => false
+  end
+
+end

data/test/dummy/db/seeds.rb

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+#encoding: UTF-8
+pushkin = User.create :nick => "Pushkin", :name => "Alexander Pushkin", :avatar => "http://cs11012.vk.me/g30230765/d_e060adf3.jpg"
+lermontov = User.create :nick => "Lermontov", :name => "Mikhail Lermontov", :avatar => "http://cs11012.vk.me/g30231806/d_76564929.jpg"
+yesenin = User.create :nick => "Yesenin", :name => "Sergey Yesenin", :avatar => "http://cs5326.vk.me/g24263942/d_e91d2798.jpg"
+
+pushkin_post_0 = Post.create :title => "A wish",
+                             :body => "My days still linger, slow and rough
+                                       Each moment multiplies the sadness
+                                       Within the heart of hapless love
+                                       Disturbing all the hopes of madness
+                                       I'm silent; not a word I breathe.
+                                       I weep, my tears -- my consolation
+                                       My soul, held captive by the grief
+                                       Still finds delight in this sensation.
+                                       No longer do I care if life goes by,
+                                       O, hollow phantom into darkness flee;
+                                       The sorrow of my love is dear to me--
+                                       If I die loving, then I pray let die!",
+                             :preview_image => "http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumbimg_402/12432758188IXZbQ.jpg",
+                             :user_id => pushkin.id
+pushkin_post_1 = Post.create :title => "To ***",
+                             :body => "I still remember that amazing moment
+                                      You have appeared before my sight
+                                      As though a brief and fleeting omen,
+                                      Pure phantom in enchanting light.
+
+                                      Locked in depression's hopeless captive,
+                                      In haste of clamorous processions,
+                                      I heard your voice-- soft and attractive.
+                                      And dreamt of your beloved expressions.
+
+                                      Time passed. In gusts, rebellious and active,
+                                      A tempest scattered my affections
+                                      And I forgot your voice attractive,
+                                      Your sacred and divine expressions.
+
+                                      Detained in darkness, isolation,
+                                      My days would slowly drag in strife.
+                                      With lack of faith and inspiration,
+                                      With lack of tears, and love and life.
+
+                                      My soul attained its waking moment:
+                                      You re-appeared before my sight,
+                                      As though a brief and fleeting omen,
+                                      Pure phantom in enchanting light.
+
+                                      And now, my heart, in fascination
+                                      Beats rapidly and finds revived:
+                                      Devout faith and inspiration,
+                                      And tender tears and love and life.",
+                             :preview_image => "http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumbimg_555/1289349125WGtmdw.jpg",
+                             :user_id => pushkin.id
+pushkin_post_2 = Post.create :title => "I loved you...",
+                             :body => "I loved you and this love by chance,
+                                        Inside my soul has never fully vanished;
+                                        No longer shall it ever make you tense;
+                                        I wouldn't want to sadden you with anguish.
+                                        I loved you speechlessly and wildly,
+                                        By modesty and jealousy was stressed;
+                                        I loved you so sincerely and so mildly,
+                                        As, God permit, may love you someone else.",
+                             :preview_image => "http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumbimg_655/13252228518VaQ2Q.jpg",
+                             :user_id => pushkin.id
+pushkin_post_3 = Post.create :title => "To ***",
+                             :body => "Don't ask me why alone in dismal thought
+                                      In times of mirth, I'm often filled with strife,
+                                      And why my weary stare is so distraught,
+                                      And why I don't enjoy the dream of life;
+
+                                      Don't ask me why my soul has slowly perished
+                                      And ceased to love the love that pleased me then
+                                      No longer can I call someone \"my cherished\"--
+                                      Who once has loved will never love again;
+
+                                      Who once felt bliss will never feel its essence,
+                                      A moment's happiness is all that we receive:
+                                      From youth, prosperity and joyful pleasance
+                                      All that is left is apathy and grief...",
+                             :user_id => pushkin.id
+pushkin_post_4 = Post.create :title => "***",
+                             :body => "My friend, forgotten are the fleeting era's prints
+                                      Forgotten is my youth's uprising flow
+                                      Don't question me on what I'm lacking since,
+                                      On what I felt in the times of joy and woe,
+                                      On what I loved, on how I was forlorn
+                                      I've yet to taste true joy, -- that is inborn;
+                                      But you are innocent! conceived for only bliss
+                                      Believe in it and seize each moment's portion
+                                      Your soul was made for friendship and devotion,
+                                      A passionate and loving kiss.
+                                      Your soul is pure and unexposed to sadness
+                                      Your conscience is as bright as any day
+                                      Why then perceive the lunacy and madness
+                                      Of the uninteresting hearsay?
+                                      It will replace your peace with aggravation
+                                      You'll tremble with your heart and cry in bed
+                                      Your soul will lose its trust in agitation
+                                      And you, perhaps... my love may grow to dread
+                                      Who knows? perhaps forever... No, my dear
+                                      I fear to cast the only joy away
+                                      Don't ask for dangerous confessions here
+                                      Today I love, I'm happy for today.",
+                             :preview_image => "http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumbimg_490/1269734684o72ihn.jpg",
+                             :user_id => pushkin.id
+pushkin_post_5 = Post.create :title => "***",
+                             :body => "I've lived to see desire vanish,
+                                      With hope I've slowly grown to part,
+                                      And I am left with only anguish,
+                                      The fruit of emptiness at heart.
+
+                                      Under the storms of merciless fate
+                                      My thriving garland withered lies--
+                                      In sadness, lonesome, I await:
+                                      How far away is my demise?
+
+                                      Thus, conquered by a tardy frost,
+                                      Through gale's whistling and shimmer,
+                                      Late, on a naked limb exposed
+                                      A lonesome leaf is left to quiver...",
+                             :user_id => pushkin.id
+pushkin_post_6 = Post.create :title => "The Tenth Commandment",
+                             :body => "Don't covet goods of other beings --
+                                      My Goodness, You've commanded so;
+                                      The limits of my will You know --
+                                      Am I to manage tender feelings?!
+                                      I wish not to offend my friend,
+                                      His village I do not desire,
+                                      And for his steer I don't aspire,
+                                      I'm gazing at it with content:
+                                      His men, his house and his cattle,
+                                      I'm tempted not, though all is great.
+                                      But let's imagine that his maid
+                                      Is beautiful... I've lost the battle!
+                                      And if by chance his lady's pretty
+                                      And gifted with an angel's skin
+                                      Then God forgive me for my sin
+                                      Of being envious and greedy!
+                                      Who can command a heart like this?
+                                      Who is a slave to feeble effort?
+                                      Not love a person who is revered?--
+                                      Who can resist the heaven's bliss?
+                                      I sigh from sadness and perceive,
+                                      But I must honor my conviction,
+                                      Afraid to flatter heart's ambition,
+                                      I'm silent... and alone I grieve.",
+                             :user_id => pushkin.id
+pushkin_comment_0 = Comment.create :body => "Alas! How come she's glimmering
+                                         With temporary, charming vibe?
+                                         It's evident that she is withering
+                                         While youth is blossoming with life...
+                                         Soon she will fade! Life of delight
+                                         Not very long she has to treasure;
+                                         And not for long will she provide
+                                         Her happy family with pleasure.
+                                         Her mellow wit will not abide
+                                         To energize our conversations
+                                         And with her soul, she won't subside
+                                         The sufferer's lamentations.
+                                         I hurry, still distraught in thought,
+                                         Concealing all of my dejection,
+                                         To catch her every cheerful word
+                                         And to delight in her perfection.
+                                         I watch her move, with admiration,
+                                         Perceive each sound from her soul
+                                         From every moment's separation
+                                         My tender heart becomes appalled.",
+                             :user_id => pushkin.id,
+                             :topmost_obj_id => pushkin_post_0.id,
+                             :topmost_obj_type => 'p'
+pushkin_comment_1 = Comment.create :body => "I can't sleep, the light is out;
+                                         Chasing senseless dreams in gloom.
+                                         Clocks at once, inside my room,
+                                         Somewhere next to me, resound.
+                                         Parcae's soft and mild chatter,
+                                         Sleeping twilight's noisy flutter,
+                                         Life's commotion -- so insane..
+                                         Why am I to feel this pain?
+                                         What's your meaning, boring mumble?
+                                         Disapproving, do you grumble
+                                         Of the day I spent in vain?
+                                         What has made you so compelling?
+                                         Are you calling or foretelling?
+                                         I just want to understand,
+                                         Thus I'm seeking your intent...",
+                             :user_id => pushkin.id,
+                             :topmost_obj_id => pushkin_post_1.id,
+                             :topmost_obj_type => 'p'
+pushkin_comment_2 = Comment.create :body => "If by life you were deceived,
+                                         Don't be dismal, don't be wild!
+                                         In the day of grief, be mild
+                                         Merry days will come, believe.
+
+                                         Heart is living in tomorrow;
+                                         Present is dejected here;
+                                         In a moment, passes sorrow;
+                                         That which passes will be dear.",
+                             :user_id => pushkin.id,
+                             :topmost_obj_id => pushkin_post_2.id,
+                             :topmost_obj_type => 'p'
+
+lermontov_post_0 = Post.create :title => "Clouds",
+                             :body => "Clouds of the air, ye perennial wanderers!
+                                       High in the steppe of blue, stretched like a string of pearls,
+                                       You scud away from the North over yonder, as
+                                       Though you are exiles like me whom the grimness hurls.
+
+                                       Who keeps you flitting: a verdict of destiny?
+                                       Secretive envy? Or naked malignancy?
+                                       Or you’re tormented so hard by a felony?
+                                       Or by your friends’ poisoned slander and flippancy?
+
+                                       Nay, barren fields are what made you undoting...
+                                       Nothing to you ever passion or anguish meant;
+                                       Frigid forever, for always free-floating,
+                                       You have no motherland, you have no banishment.",
+                             :user_id => lermontov.id
+lermontov_post_1 = Post.create :title => "Testament",
+                             :body => "I want to take you to one side,
+                                       If you don’t mind, my friend;
+                                       They say there’s not much time to bide
+                                       Until I meet my end!
+                                       You’re going home to see your wife,
+                                       So, look... But why? about my life,
+                                       To tell the truth, not many
+                                       Would give a straw, if any.
+
+                                       And if some have an interest...
+                                       No matter who they are,
+                                       Say I’d been shot right through my chest
+                                       Defending here our tsar,
+                                       And died for him the way one should,
+                                       And that our leeches are no good,
+                                       And that I bow in honour
+                                       Before my native corner.
+
+                                       It’s quite unlikely that you’ll find
+                                       My folks alive up there...
+                                       And frankly, it’d have been unkind
+                                       To drive them to despair;
+                                       But then if either’s still all right,
+                                       Just say that I’m too lax to write,
+                                       That the platoon keeps raiding;
+                                       So let them stop awaiting.
+
+                                       There used to live a girl next door...
+                                       How far it was from now!..
+                                       About me she won’t ask... it’s more
+                                       Than certain, anyhow;
+                                       So go and tell her all the truth;
+                                       An empty heart deserves no ruth;
+                                       Just let her weep a little...
+                                       She doesn’t care a tittle!",
+                             :user_id => lermontov.id
+lermontov_post_2 = Post.create :title => "A Cossack Lullaby",
+                             :body => "Sleep, my baby, sleep, my dear,
+                                       Hush-a-hushaby.
+                                       In your crib the full moon peers
+                                       Softly from the sky.
+                                       I will tell you some good stories,
+                                       Sing a lullaby;
+                                       Close your eyes, it’s time for snories,
+                                       Hush-a-hushaby.
+
+                                       In the rocks, there streams the Terek;
+                                       Muddy billows bang;
+                                       Chechen whets his knife Tartaric,
+                                       Crawling up the bank;
+                                       But your father is a warrior
+                                       With an eagle eye —
+                                       Sleep, my baby, do not worry,
+                                       Hush-a-hushaby.
+
+                                       Time will come; you’ll know the battle
+                                       Life, my little one;
+                                       I’ll embroider then your saddle;
+                                       You will take your gun.
+                                       Many enemies you’ll hit hard
+                                       As the time goes by...
+                                       Sleep, my darling, sleep, my sweetheart,
+                                       Hush-a-hushaby.
+
+                                       You will grow a stalwart cossack
+                                       Looking brave and grand;
+                                       When I see you off — from horseback
+                                       You’ll just wave your hand...
+                                       On that night, God knows, how many
+                                       Bitter tears I’ll cry!..
+                                       Sleep, my angel, sleep, my honey,
+                                       Hush-a-hushaby.
+
+                                       I’ll be waiting through despair’s
+                                       Never-ending blight;
+                                       I’ll repeat my heartfelt prayers
+                                       Through the day and night;
+                                       I will dread that you do languish
+                                       Far from homeland, ay...
+                                       Sleep before you are in anguish,
+                                       Hush-a-hushaby.
+
+                                       To remind you of the bygone
+                                       Happy days at home,
+                                       I will give the holy icon —
+                                       Keep it when you roam;
+                                       Think of me before severe
+                                       Fighting flames up high...
+                                       Sleep, my baby, sleep, my dear,
+                                       Hush-a-hushaby.",
+                             :user_id => lermontov.id
+lermontov_post_3 = Post.create :title => "The Crag",
+                             :body => "Once upon a night, a golden cloudlet
+                                       Snuggled to the chest of crag the giant;
+                                       In the morn, she left her rest behind
+                                       Frolicking against the azure proudly;
+
+                                       But a dew mark lingered in a weathered
+                                       Furrow of the crag. In desolation,
+                                       He is standing, deep in contemplation,
+                                       And he’s softly weeping in the desert.",
+                             :user_id => lermontov.id
+lermontov_post_4 = Post.create :title => "Prayer",
+                             :body => "Heavenly Mother, it’s me, and this time I pray
+                                       Before thy icon, thy luminous radiance,
+                                       Not for salvation, and not “fore a tighter fray,
+                                       Not with thanksgiving, and not out of penitence;
+
+                                       Not for my ravaged soul prayers to thee I send,
+                                       That of a wanderer, humble and commonplace;
+                                       But I commend a young maid e’er so innocent
+                                       Into thy soothing hands and to thy saving grace.
+
+                                       Lavish thy bliss on the soul filled with purity;
+                                       Give her companions, all paying her great regard;
+                                       Unclouded youth and untroubled maturity;
+                                       Light myriad hopes up in front of the gracious heart.
+
+                                       Whether the time tolls its final and fatal bell,
+                                       Be it a noisy morn, be it a solemn night —
+                                       Send to the bed of the last tearful farewell
+                                       Thy sweetest angel to take up the soul benign.",
+                             :user_id => lermontov.id
+lermontov_post_5 = Post.create :title => "The Angel",
+                             :body => "The angel was flying through sky in midnight,
+                                       And softly he sang in his flight;
+                                       And clouds, and stars, and the moon in a throng
+                                       Hearkened to that holy song.
+                                       He sang of the garden of God's paradise,
+                                       Of innocent ghosts in its shade;
+                                       He sang of the God, and his vivacious praise
+                                       Was glories and unfeigned.
+                                       The juvenile soul he carried in arms
+                                       For worlds of distress and alarms;
+                                       The tune of his charming and heavenly song
+                                       Was left in the soul for long.
+                                       It roamed on earth many long nights and days,
+                                       Filled with a wonderful thirst,
+                                       And earth's boring songs could not ever replace
+                                       The sounds of heaven it lost.",
+                             :user_id => lermontov.id
+lermontov_post_6 = Post.create :title => "The Beggar",
+                             :body => "By gates of an abode, blessed,
+                                       A man stood, asking for donation,
+                                       A beggar, cruelly oppressed
+                                       By hunger, thirst and deprivation.
+
+                                       He asked just for a piece of bread,
+                                       And all his looks were full of anguish,
+                                       And was a cold stone laid
+                                       Into his stretched arm, thin and languished.
+
+                                       Thus I prayed vainly for your love,
+                                       With bitter tears, pine and fervor,
+                                       Thus my best senses, that have thrived,
+                                       Were victimized by you forever!",
+                             :user_id => lermontov.id
+
+yesenin_post_0 = Post.create :title => "Cleared the cornfield, bare the boughs are...",
+                             :body => "Cleared the cornfield, bare the boughs are,
+                                       From still waters mist is rolling,
+                                       Like a wheel beyond the mountains
+                                       Has the silent sun gone rolling.
+
+                                       Dozing is the cart track yonder.
+                                       In a day dream it was thinking
+                                       One won't have to wait much longer
+                                       For the coming of grey winter.
+
+                                       Yesterday as mist came creeping
+                                       Did not I see in the darkness
+                                       Like a foal the bay moon leaping
+                                       Into our snow sledge's harness? ",
+                             :user_id => yesenin.id
+yesenin_post_1 = Post.create :title => "I'll no more go roaming, no more seeking...",
+                             :body => "I'll no more go roaming, no more seeking,
+                                       No more crushing goosefoot in the wood.
+                                       With those oatsheaf locks you tossed when speaking
+                                       You have vanished from my dreams for good.
+
+
+                                       With red berry juice on fair skin glowing,
+                                       Beautiful and gentle, you were like
+                                       Pink skies when the sun to rest is going
+                                       And, like new snow, you were sparkling bright.
+
+
+                                       Now the seed grain of your eyes has scattered, shrivelled,
+                                       Your rare name has melted like a sound,
+                                       Though the scent of blameless hands still lingers,
+                                       In the folds of a creased shawl is found.
+
+
+                                       In the still hour when the early sunrise
+                                       On the rooftop licks her kitten nose
+                                       I hear gentle comment on you coming
+                                       From the wind that sings in honeycombs.
+
+
+                                       What if blue dusk on occasion soulfully
+                                       Whisper that you were a song, a dream -
+                                       He who shaped your supple figure and smooth shoulders
+                                       Truly kissed a mystery supreme.
+
+
+                                       I'll no more go roaming, no more seeking,
+                                       No more crushing goosefoot in the wood.
+                                       With those oatsheaf locks you tossed when speaking
+                                       You have vanished from my dreams for good. ",
+                             :user_id => yesenin.id
+yesenin_post_2 = Post.create :title => "I've quit my father's home...",
+                             :body => "I've quit my father's home
+                                       And left blue Russ. With three
+                                       Bright stars the birch-tree grove
+                                       Consoles my mother's grief.
+
+                                       The moon has, like a frog,
+                                       Upon the pond appeared.
+                                       Like apple blossom, locks
+                                       Of grey fleck father's beard.
+
+                                       I shall not soon come back!
+                                       Long shall snow blow in the yard.
+                                       Our one-legged maple shall
+                                       Over blue Russ stand guard.
+
+                                       To kiss its raining leaves
+                                       Is joy, and none so fine -
+                                       The head of the maple-tree
+                                       So closely resembles mine. ",
+                             :user_id => yesenin.id
+yesenin_post_3 = Post.create :title => "No sorrow, no calls, no tears...",
+                             :body => "No sorrow, no calls, no tears.
+                                       Now it's gone, white foam from apple-tree.
+                                       Faded, seized by tarnished golden flares,
+                                       I will not feel youthful. Never me.
+
+                                       Now you slow down, that's the matter,
+                                       You, my heart, that suffered a cold jet.
+                                       And the land of calico birch pattern
+                                       Hardly tempts my feet to walk o'er that.
+
+                                       Hobo spirit! You're so rare, rare,
+                                       Waking flame in mouth. It's now tense.
+                                       Oh, my freshness, that I couldn't spare.
+                                       Brawling eyes and overflowing sence!
+
+                                       I've become too greedy for desires.
+                                       Life of mine? Perhaps, it was a dream?
+                                       Me, alone, in early vernal hours
+                                       Riding a pink horse, as it cood seem.
+
+                                       We are mortal. In this world none's ever.
+                                       Copper leaves are floating. Let them fly.
+                                       Be you blest, you beautiful forever
+                                       That has come to blossom and to die.",
+                             :user_id => yesenin.id
+yesenin_post_4 = Post.create :title => "So it happened and please don't swear...",
+                             :body => "So it happened and please don't swear.
+                                       I'm a not a word dealer now.
+                                       My poor head - it's too hard to bear
+                                       And bent-down is my golden brow.
+
+                                       No love for no country, no town.
+                                       How could I feel it that time?
+                                       I will leave. With a beard grown
+                                       I will tramp o'er the land of mine.
+
+                                       I'll forget my books and my poems,
+                                       Hang a bag on shoulders, well trimmed.
+                                       'Cause a vagabond on his roads
+                                       Hears much better songs of the wind.
+
+                                       I will stink like onion and turnip
+                                       And abusing the dusk as it goes
+                                       I will fool around, staying fornent,
+                                       Sniffling loudly with my nose.
+
+                                       And I don't need a fortune better
+                                       Just to listen how a blizzard roars.
+                                       'Cause without freaks like the latter
+                                       I'm unable to live on earth.",
+                             :user_id => yesenin.id
+yesenin_post_5 = Post.create :title => "Through fields of virgin snow I roam...",
+                             :body => "Through fields of virgin snow I roam,
+                                       Fresh lilies bursting in my heart.
+                                       The dusk to guide my footsteps home
+                                       Has lit a bright blue candle-star.
+
+                                       Is it light or dark? I cannot say.
+                                       Is that a cock sings, or the breeze?
+                                       Perhaps not winter came today
+                                       But white swans settled in the fields
+
+                                       How smooth the snow is and how white!
+                                       Blood tingles in the frosty air!
+                                       Close to my body how I'd like
+                                       To press the birch-tree's bosom bare.
+
+                                       What sadness does the forest hold!
+                                       The snowbound field what glad surprise!:
+                                       O how I'd love now to enfold
+                                       Within my arms the willow's thighs. ",
+                             :user_id => yesenin.id
+yesenin_post_6 = Post.create :title => "Waken me early tomorrow...",
+                             :body => "Waken me early tomorrow,
+                                       Dear mother, patient and kind!
+                                       I'll go past the boundary barrow
+                                       To welcome a friend of mine.
+
+                                       In the forest today I noticed
+                                       Wheel-tracks where a cart had rolled.
+                                       The breeze below dark cloud blowing
+                                       Is ruffling the arch of gold.
+
+                                       It will race by tomorrow at daybreak,
+                                       With moon-cap ducking under a bush,
+                                       And her red tail playfully waving
+                                       The mare through the meadow will rush.
+
+                                       Waken me early tomorrow,
+                                       Turn the light on in our neat room.
+                                       They say I'll become an illustrious
+                                       Poet of Russia soon.
+
+                                       I shall laud you and the visitor,
+                                       Our stove, cock and humble home…
+                                       And the milk that your russet cows give
+                                       Shall over my verses flow. ",
+                             :user_id => yesenin.id
+
+cat = Category.create :name => 'Without category', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+cat_0 = Category.create :name => 'Category_0', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+cat_0_0 =Category.create :name => 'Category_0_0', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u', :parent_category_id => cat_0.id
+cat_0_0_0 = Category.create :name => 'Category_0_0_0', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u', :parent_category_id => cat_0_0.id
+cat_0_0_1 =Category.create :name => 'Category_0_0_1', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u', :parent_category_id => cat_0_0.id
+cat_0_1 =Category.create :name => 'Category_0_1', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u', :parent_category_id => cat_0.id
+cat_1 = Category.create :name => 'Category_1', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+cat_2 = Category.create :name => 'Category_2', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+cat_2_0 =Category.create :name => 'Category_2_0', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u', :parent_category_id => cat_2.id
+
+cat_0.child_ids = ActiveSupport::JSON.encode [cat_0_0.id, cat_0_0_0.id, cat_0_0_1.id, cat_0_1.id]
+cat_0.save
+cat_0_0.child_ids = ActiveSupport::JSON.encode [cat_0_0_0.id, cat_0_0_1.id]
+cat_0_0.save
+cat_0_0_0.child_ids = ActiveSupport::JSON.encode []
+cat_0_0_0.save
+cat_0_0_1.child_ids = ActiveSupport::JSON.encode []
+cat_0_0_1.save
+cat_0_1.child_ids = ActiveSupport::JSON.encode []
+cat_0_1.save
+cat_1.child_ids = ActiveSupport::JSON.encode []
+cat_1.save
+cat_2.child_ids = ActiveSupport::JSON.encode [cat_2_0.id]
+cat_2.save
+cat_2_0.child_ids = ActiveSupport::JSON.encode []
+cat_2_0.save
+
+Blogline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_6.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+blogline_p_9 = Blogline.create :item_id => pushkin_post_6.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_5.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+blogline_p_8 = Blogline.create :item_id => pushkin_post_5.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_6.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_5.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_4.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+blogline_p_7 = Blogline.create :item_id => pushkin_post_4.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_4.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+blogline_p_6 = Blogline.create :item_id => pushkin_comment_2.id, :item_type => 'c', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_3.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_2.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_3.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+blogline_p_5 = Blogline.create :item_id => pushkin_post_3.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u', :category_ids => "[#{cat_0_0.id},#{cat_2_0.id}]"
+blogline_p_4 = Blogline.create :item_id => pushkin_post_2.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u', :category_ids => "[#{cat_0.id}]"
+blogline_p_3 = Blogline.create :item_id => pushkin_comment_1.id, :item_type => 'c', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u', :category_ids => "[#{cat_2.id}]"
+Blogline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_2.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_1.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_1.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+blogline_p_2 = Blogline.create :item_id => pushkin_post_1.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+blogline_p_1 = Blogline.create :item_id => pushkin_comment_0.id, :item_type => 'c', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u', :category_ids => "[#{cat_0_0_1.id}]"
+Blogline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_0.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Blogline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_0.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+blogline_p_0 = Blogline.create :item_id => pushkin_post_0.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u', :category_ids => "[#{cat_0_0_0.id},#{cat_2_0.id}]"
+
+BloglinesCategories.create :category_id => cat_0_0.id, :blog_item_id => blogline_p_5.id, :blog_item_created_at => blogline_p_5.created_at, :item_id => blogline_p_5.item_id, :item_type => blogline_p_5.item_type
+BloglinesCategories.create :category_id => cat_2_0.id, :blog_item_id => blogline_p_5.id, :blog_item_created_at => blogline_p_5.created_at, :item_id => blogline_p_5.item_id, :item_type => blogline_p_5.item_type
+BloglinesCategories.create :category_id => cat_0.id, :blog_item_id => blogline_p_4.id, :blog_item_created_at => blogline_p_4.created_at, :item_id => blogline_p_4.item_id, :item_type => blogline_p_4.item_type
+BloglinesCategories.create :category_id => cat_2.id, :blog_item_id => blogline_p_3.id, :blog_item_created_at => blogline_p_3.created_at, :item_id => blogline_p_3.item_id, :item_type => blogline_p_3.item_type
+BloglinesCategories.create :category_id => cat_0_0_1.id, :blog_item_id => blogline_p_1.id, :blog_item_created_at => blogline_p_1.created_at, :item_id => blogline_p_1.item_id, :item_type => blogline_p_1.item_type
+BloglinesCategories.create :category_id => cat_0_0_0.id, :blog_item_id => blogline_p_0.id, :blog_item_created_at => blogline_p_0.created_at, :item_id => blogline_p_0.item_id, :item_type => blogline_p_0.item_type
+BloglinesCategories.create :category_id => cat_2_0.id, :blog_item_id => blogline_p_0.id, :blog_item_created_at => blogline_p_0.created_at, :item_id => blogline_p_0.item_id, :item_type => blogline_p_0.item_type
+
+Blogline.where(:category_ids => "[]").each do |blogitem|
+  BloglinesCategories.create :category_id => cat.id, :blog_item_id => blogitem.id, :blog_item_created_at => blogitem.created_at, :item_id => blogitem.item_id, :item_type => blogitem.item_type
+end
+
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => pushkin_post_4.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_2.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_4.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => pushkin_comment_1.id, :item_type => 'c', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_6.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => pushkin_post_3.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => pushkin_post_1.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_6.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_2.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_3.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => yesenin_post_1.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => lermontov_post_1.id, :item_type => 'p', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'
+Favoriteline.create :item_id => pushkin_comment_2.id, :item_type => 'c', :owner_id => pushkin.id, :owner_type => 'u'