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Sunday, December 19, 2010
Saturday, December 18, 2010
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ode to the books
"It is by reading as with any other pleasures: he will always be deeper and more sustainable, more intimate and loving, we give ourselves to him. One must be Books as friends and favorites treat each value in its nature and ask him anything about what that character is foreign. "- Hermann Hesse - The world of books
No device can replace a book.
It is not only the content, but also the feeling, the turning, the smell.
A whole universe, hidden in the paper included. Freed only by the ideas
our mind. Knowledge that has existed for centuries, in almost the same shape.
A piece of history in your hand.
books.
Phantasie.
Weisheit.
No device can replace a book.
It is not only the content, but also the feeling, the turning, the smell.
A whole universe, hidden in the paper included. Freed only by the ideas
our mind. Knowledge that has existed for centuries, in almost the same shape.
A piece of history in your hand.
books.
Phantasie.
Weisheit.
Friday, December 17, 2010
Dragon Ball Bulma Nacked
Anger.
It's so meaningless.
But it's okay, I do not care. I will forgive
So we are making a four months long flashback.
Daniel and I are still together.
Miriam and I are still friends somehow.
Deniz and I somehow still.
I found a great school and passed my training.
Now the first part of Monster:
I am no longer friends with Sabrina.
She has about me behind my back ready to blaspheme and said things that I will not repeat.
I have hacked their account and show their friends how they speak against them ... Then she was first shocked and just could not believe nciht, it was me, but finally had all her friends against me. Fool People who can do something with it. I have long been through enough. Afterwards
was spoken, as ugly and unkempt I wish I were that I had a bad character and AIDS.
Funny?
I find it.
I'm over it (almost) away.
Miriam has so much loss of reality as ever.
it still fun to hang out with her.
relationship with Daniel was suddenly better than I ended my friendship with Sabrina.
There were still ups and downs, but overall, it has become more stable, which I of course very pleased. But
.
Yes, the big but.
I fight more often lately with Deniz, which I find hard feelings.
to expect from me so incredibly much comfort that I can not give, and when I comfort them, it is still too little.
She says that I would react cold.
And then it seems they want me to attack, and says I'm the only wrong but understood.
Sure, I always understand everything wrong.
is some point the shit.
me at any rate is the weekend before in solitude.
And you?
It's so meaningless.
I want to erase it.
But even that was not allowed.
Only giving up can save me ...
But it's okay, I do not care. I will forgive
it, I will approve of it.
Even the smiles, even the jealousy, ...
I could almost insanely fall in love with them ....
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Lang's her. I should probably tell you
what happened. So we are making a four months long flashback.
Daniel and I are still together.
Miriam and I are still friends somehow.
Deniz and I somehow still.
I found a great school and passed my training.
Now the first part of Monster:
I am no longer friends with Sabrina.
She has about me behind my back ready to blaspheme and said things that I will not repeat.
I have hacked their account and show their friends how they speak against them ... Then she was first shocked and just could not believe nciht, it was me, but finally had all her friends against me. Fool People who can do something with it. I have long been through enough. Afterwards
was spoken, as ugly and unkempt I wish I were that I had a bad character and AIDS.
Funny?
I find it.
I'm over it (almost) away.
Miriam has so much loss of reality as ever.
it still fun to hang out with her.
relationship with Daniel was suddenly better than I ended my friendship with Sabrina.
There were still ups and downs, but overall, it has become more stable, which I of course very pleased. But
.
Yes, the big but.
I fight more often lately with Deniz, which I find hard feelings.
to expect from me so incredibly much comfort that I can not give, and when I comfort them, it is still too little.
She says that I would react cold.
And then it seems they want me to attack, and says I'm the only wrong but understood.
Sure, I always understand everything wrong.
is some point the shit.
me at any rate is the weekend before in solitude.
And you?
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love.
Miss Shuhniversum.
Sind das oder sind das nicht die tollsten, jemals aufgetauchten Schuhe auf diesem Planeten?
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Sind das oder sind das nicht die tollsten, jemals aufgetauchten Schuhe auf diesem Planeten?
von Isabella Cole bei simply be
Monday, November 22, 2010
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Always look on the light side of life
If life seems jolly rotten
There's something you've forgotten
And that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing
When you're feeling in the dumps
Don't be silly chumps
Just purse your lips and whistle - that's the thing
And...
Always look on the bright side of life
Come on!
Always look on the bright side of life
For life is quite absurd
And death's the final word
You must always face the curtain with a bow
Forget about your sin - give the audience a grin
Enjoy it - it's your last chance anyhow
So always look on the bright side of death
Just before you draw your terminal breath
Life's a piece of shit
When you look at it
Life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true
You'll see it's all a show
Keep 'em laughing as you go
Just remember that the last laugh is on you
And always look on the bright side of life Always look on the right
side of life
side of life
Saturday, November 20, 2010
Games You Get Pregnant
Colony
When we can no longer cry, and reality is torn,
then it's easy to forget that the responsibility lies on us all
When we can no longer cry, and reality is torn,
then it's easy to forget that the responsibility lies on us all
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
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weekend.
was training course, unless I can tell, very good.
I could take some personal suggestions for myself and my riding school, which I will try out tomorrow. The
around it as usual: some do nothing, the small amount travels on the ass.
What else have I met Mina, our "friendship picture" is finished.
Seen from afar it looks like quite well. Otherwise, I'm homesick
Sun. And tomorrow I'll go ride. Good night.
I could take some personal suggestions for myself and my riding school, which I will try out tomorrow. The
around it as usual: some do nothing, the small amount travels on the ass.
What else have I met Mina, our "friendship picture" is finished.
Seen from afar it looks like quite well. Otherwise, I'm homesick
Sun. And tomorrow I'll go ride. Good night.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
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When ...
... have you the last time fought for your beliefs?
And when did you gave up your idealism and capitulated?
And when did you gave up your idealism and capitulated?
Monday, November 8, 2010
Chocolate Conching Machine
Wendland.
Sun We are back. The blockade continues.
Short recap of the weekend: was kicked out of two stores in Hanover, half-frozen vegan, eating, frog saved almost gehorsenapped police horse, a cold.
So. Friday tomorrow at 8 clock, we have made the trip to Hanover to attend the demonstration on access is different "to participate. There we have improvised parallel to Demo Two-flash mob action, which we raided two shops in the pedestrian zone, fell over from whistle while holding signs that spoke out against the head, for example, lump sum or pension at 67th Both times there was applause from the customers in the business, both times we have been rausbegleitet of our own security. Then we went directly to the Wendland to Camp X-thousand times across to Gedelitz. The case proved to be much more difficult than expected since blocked off just before Dannenberg seemingly random variety of roads and access roads by the police were. By almost 6 clock then we wobbled but in there, looked for and found a reference group (group of - in our case - 7 people who have, during the blockade of organizational and emotional back support and take care, R & D For the case of any person taken into custody) and completed a so-called action training where you learn as you have to behave as a protester against the police over what rights we have and where our personal limits. Then we have searched a place to sleep in a group of tents and set us up with straw and blankets and went to eat then. Vegan. I still do not know what that was there just now. I could also say no ...
night had frozen it, and I'm not sleeping anymore, I've been making cold caused no eye. I think I've never been so cold very long. Not nice. sought: (D Basically latrines) and the laundry room including breakfast and morning Bioseife one of the bio-toilets.
yesterday late morning we set off down the road to Gorleben, which was my reference group on the train in front. On the way through the forest we met two mounted police, a helicopter followed us since we left the yard. In the woods, I put a frog in his pocket, so he is not trampled by the people behind me. About half an hour later the police cordon waiting for us broken-violently with about 800 people and we have established about 200 meters from the intermediate storage a sit. Mitlerweile than 1,000 people have been added. The frog, I dismissed a few meters away from our block again.
Contrary to reports from Dannenberg and Hitzacker was the police against us very cautious and made us move forward even without resistance until her fence. From a passing by police officers I heard he would like to contact us.
I'm back home in mitlerweile warm, as we unfortunately had to leave last night, but meantime do have been totally replaced properly. The blockade is growing and will continue until it is removed involuntarily. Mitlerweise Gorleben sit in front of 2,000 people is still rising. Next time I
stay until the end. With sleeping bag.
Sun We are back. The blockade continues.
Short recap of the weekend: was kicked out of two stores in Hanover, half-frozen vegan, eating, frog saved almost gehorsenapped police horse, a cold.
So. Friday tomorrow at 8 clock, we have made the trip to Hanover to attend the demonstration on access is different "to participate. There we have improvised parallel to Demo Two-flash mob action, which we raided two shops in the pedestrian zone, fell over from whistle while holding signs that spoke out against the head, for example, lump sum or pension at 67th Both times there was applause from the customers in the business, both times we have been rausbegleitet of our own security. Then we went directly to the Wendland to Camp X-thousand times across to Gedelitz. The case proved to be much more difficult than expected since blocked off just before Dannenberg seemingly random variety of roads and access roads by the police were. By almost 6 clock then we wobbled but in there, looked for and found a reference group (group of - in our case - 7 people who have, during the blockade of organizational and emotional back support and take care, R & D For the case of any person taken into custody) and completed a so-called action training where you learn as you have to behave as a protester against the police over what rights we have and where our personal limits. Then we have searched a place to sleep in a group of tents and set us up with straw and blankets and went to eat then. Vegan. I still do not know what that was there just now. I could also say no ...
night had frozen it, and I'm not sleeping anymore, I've been making cold caused no eye. I think I've never been so cold very long. Not nice. sought: (D Basically latrines) and the laundry room including breakfast and morning Bioseife one of the bio-toilets.
yesterday late morning we set off down the road to Gorleben, which was my reference group on the train in front. On the way through the forest we met two mounted police, a helicopter followed us since we left the yard. In the woods, I put a frog in his pocket, so he is not trampled by the people behind me. About half an hour later the police cordon waiting for us broken-violently with about 800 people and we have established about 200 meters from the intermediate storage a sit. Mitlerweile than 1,000 people have been added. The frog, I dismissed a few meters away from our block again.
Contrary to reports from Dannenberg and Hitzacker was the police against us very cautious and made us move forward even without resistance until her fence. From a passing by police officers I heard he would like to contact us.
I'm back home in mitlerweile warm, as we unfortunately had to leave last night, but meantime do have been totally replaced properly. The blockade is growing and will continue until it is removed involuntarily. Mitlerweise Gorleben sit in front of 2,000 people is still rising. Next time I
stay until the end. With sleeping bag.
Thursday, October 14, 2010
A Life Of Faith Dolls
Herbstleuchten
Currently is in the Maximilian Park here in Hamm until 24.10. the so-called "Autumn lights". The Maxi Park has beeen at former colliery site created as a "Recreation Park", the middle of it is the famous glass elephant (symbol of the city). The autumn light is there now some "light art objects" as built and lit at night. A couple of things of which I've even snapped:)
"Traditionally," of course there are a couple of mining elements in it. What I liked most was good but rather the entire structure around the lake. This "comic cube" is down ne disco ball in nem plastic housing. Long exposure (30 seconds) Attracts then these "circles" on the ground. I always find something interesting because they "play" with the light can.
Currently is in the Maximilian Park here in Hamm until 24.10. the so-called "Autumn lights". The Maxi Park has beeen at former colliery site created as a "Recreation Park", the middle of it is the famous glass elephant (symbol of the city). The autumn light is there now some "light art objects" as built and lit at night. A couple of things of which I've even snapped:)
"Traditionally," of course there are a couple of mining elements in it. What I liked most was good but rather the entire structure around the lake. This "comic cube" is down ne disco ball in nem plastic housing. Long exposure (30 seconds) Attracts then these "circles" on the ground. I always find something interesting because they "play" with the light can.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
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1848
"Poor creatures! Can we not love them already, but they should at least apologize. It deplored the blind man who has never seen a ray of sunshine, the pigeons, who has never heard the good sounds of nature, the dumb, who could never give words to his feelings, and false modesty by pretending it no words of sympathy for this blindness of the heart, the numbness of the soul, this silence of conscience, rob these unfortunates the mind and they prevent them against their will to see the good, to hear the words of the Lord and speak the pure language of love and faith ....
I am convinced of a principle simply: is the woman through her education was not taught what is good, so God opened her almost always the paths that lead there, pain and love are such paths. It is difficult to walk. The try, zerschinden to break the feet, hands, but also the thorns on their way to liberate them from the pomp of vice, and they reach the end of nudity, for which you have before the Lord does not need to be ashamed of.
Those who met this intrepid pilgrims, and should encourage you all to say that he has met them, because with this commitment has one way.
It is not enough, on entering into life to set up two piles, one of which the inscription path of good and the other is the warning: with way of evil and then those which are about to say:>> Choose \u0026lt;\u0026lt;, but rather must be those who were guided on digressions that have paths that lead from the second to the first, and above all dü and the first steps along these routes, DO not appear to be too painful or too impracticable " - Alexandre Dumas the Younger, the Lady of the Camellias, p. 23/24
"Poor creatures! Can we not love them already, but they should at least apologize. It deplored the blind man who has never seen a ray of sunshine, the pigeons, who has never heard the good sounds of nature, the dumb, who could never give words to his feelings, and false modesty by pretending it no words of sympathy for this blindness of the heart, the numbness of the soul, this silence of conscience, rob these unfortunates the mind and they prevent them against their will to see the good, to hear the words of the Lord and speak the pure language of love and faith ....
I am convinced of a principle simply: is the woman through her education was not taught what is good, so God opened her almost always the paths that lead there, pain and love are such paths. It is difficult to walk. The try, zerschinden to break the feet, hands, but also the thorns on their way to liberate them from the pomp of vice, and they reach the end of nudity, for which you have before the Lord does not need to be ashamed of.
Those who met this intrepid pilgrims, and should encourage you all to say that he has met them, because with this commitment has one way.
It is not enough, on entering into life to set up two piles, one of which the inscription path of good and the other is the warning: with way of evil and then those which are about to say:>> Choose \u0026lt;\u0026lt;, but rather must be those who were guided on digressions that have paths that lead from the second to the first, and above all dü and the first steps along these routes, DO not appear to be too painful or too impracticable " - Alexandre Dumas the Younger, the Lady of the Camellias, p. 23/24
Sunday, October 3, 2010
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Thursday, September 30, 2010
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you call it world-weariness, I call it attitude.
I need a friend
With arms wide
I need a friend who knows no mercy
The
The
wrestles me to the ground I raging and race
A cloth with ether ü over mouth and nose
I need deep, black night
behind my eyelids
An antidote to the pain
In my members
I need a shot of fire
In my veins
I need
a stretcher, blue lights and sirens
I need, I need, I need light
Bring me home I'm already
too long out here
Come and carry me, Do not ask again where you want
I home I'm already too far out here
supporting me, beat me down
I'm not quiet enough
I need a
friend with broad wings,
can bring me home safely
Through the darkness, the wind, the rain,
To me then to lay before my door
And there only on the threshold
Will I bleed to death if
I'm still
If the rain each cell
flood I need, I need, I need nothing
Bring me home I'm too
long out here
Come and carry me, Do not ask again
where I want to go home
I'm already too far out here supporting
beat me, me down
I'm not quiet enough
Take me home
I'm too far out here
come and carry me, Do not ask again
where I want to go home
I'm already too far out here supporting
beat me, me down
I'm not quiet enough
Thursday, September 23, 2010
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Wednesday, September 8, 2010
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Eldrich Beguilement
In the veil of the night I wandered about at the bole of a tree it did light .
I deemed it a stone at first glance, no doubt, something in me was lured by it's sight .
First feeble and dim, but then it did shine in the shade and the colours of gold.
Thither I hurried, no longer I strolled,
Methought it was something divine.
Firmly I grasped and now i beheld,
No precious did someone bequeath. I tossed it from me and terribly yelled:
...a skull with a golden teeth!
First feeble and dim, but then it did shine in the shade and the colours of gold.
That thing of aghast it rolled and it rolled till it stopped at one place of malign.
Led by a dream, by light deceived, light-hearted I strolled through the night
But what the horror of that ghastly thing?
It is just a burial site...
God may know why I frantically graved, where that death's head did cover the ground.
But what did I see!
Unsound and depraved, my remains and their burial mound.
But the horror of that ghastly thing did show me my burial site.
In the veil of the night I wandered about at the bole of a tree it did light .
I deemed it a stone at first glance, no doubt, something in me was lured by it's sight .
First feeble and dim, but then it did shine in the shade and the colours of gold.
Thither I hurried, no longer I strolled,
Methought it was something divine.
Firmly I grasped and now i beheld,
No precious did someone bequeath. I tossed it from me and terribly yelled:
...a skull with a golden teeth!
First feeble and dim, but then it did shine in the shade and the colours of gold.
That thing of aghast it rolled and it rolled till it stopped at one place of malign.
Led by a dream, by light deceived, light-hearted I strolled through the night
But what the horror of that ghastly thing?
It is just a burial site...
God may know why I frantically graved, where that death's head did cover the ground.
But what did I see!
Unsound and depraved, my remains and their burial mound.
But the horror of that ghastly thing did show me my burial site.
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who I am.
Und was macht mich aus? Bin ich der, der ich zu sein glaube?
Ich bin strange. I've built close to the water. Very close. I cry all the time. Anger, fear, most often out of sympathy. I am sensitive. I can read people. That sounds arrogant. I feel that way. I think to have an antenna for the feelings of others. I can put myself in men inside. Sometimes so much that I believe to feel the same way as they do now. Sometimes so much that I find it hard to distinguish whether they are my own feelings, or the other. It is easy for me to judge people. I have a strong gut feeling. Human decisions, emotional decision, I left the stomach. My gut feeling has never disappointed me yet. I sometimes hope to be wrong, so I grieve when a meeting ends just as I felt it, but I was not surprised. Therefore, I was probably never seriously disappointed by a man. Disappointed, they will only if you have expectations of someone that he will not perform.
There are people for whom it is complicated. The have built a wall around him, who himself can hardly feel yet. Because it is heavier. And there are people who can read you like a book. They told me I belong to the first kind. Not true. I built a wall. I feel, and I live what I feel. I like to be an extrovert, which makes the whole world to take part in his feelings, but when I'm broken, I live it. If I am angry, I let it, I rage and scream when I love, then heart and soul. I'm easy to read. Who me as a friend who took me forever. I'm extremely loyal. Not this superficial "you can always call" Loyal, but a "forever and no matter what was" Loyal. I forget no one to me was important. I carry people in my heart that I have not seen for over 16 years. I have probably forgotten. And I carry in my heart people who have done me very much.
I am resentful. I realize injustices. Because I can not stand it.
sense of justice. He always pronounced, if I may believe my parents. It almost borders on an internal ideology. Injustice makes me mad. I think that is why I opted for law. Although the study does his best to get him to train me, but so far does not. I'm an idealist. Pathologically sometimes. I believe in justice. Iron. And for that I want to work. Fighting.
I do not believe in fate. But I believe that everything has a purpose. If I am not creating something, then it has meaning. The first is difficult, but does it go on. Everyone has some task in life, everyone plays a key role. I am an optimist. Not one of those "everything is somehow good" optimists, but one who trusts that there are many ways. I do not want happiness, I want to meet. I can meet a term paper without me happy. Luck is fickle. Sometimes you just luck But what about being the biggest disaster. Luck often brings only the distance.
I have strange quirks.
I always need to eat a knife. Always. Even if it is soup.
I can not stand it when tablets are crushed and packaging the film depends on it.
I always need three markers, but use only one.
I always wash your hands when I get home.
I wear no shoes in the house. I hate this
I always engage the steering lock, even if I close it does not.
I carry always with a bag. Also, if I take anything needs.
The list is endless.
I can bite into things that are completely insignificant.
I hate people who do not have their own opinions, parrot the views of others, as if it were their own can, admit the mistakes can not and do other finish prohibit their opinion or not, and instead argue personal Personal be. I'm being sarcastic. Nasty sometimes. I say what I think. Not necessarily with a crowbar, but I stand by what I say and think. I have principles and moral concepts which do not always correspond with the ideals of others. I would like are not liked by everyone. I am looking for my people from themselves and run after not behind the next best. I like being alone. I was never cool. I must also not be.
I am demanding and capricious. My mood changes sometimes within seconds. This can not handle everyone. I'm eccentric. I prefer to listen than to speak. I like loud, violent music. And I like gentle tones. I'm diverse. I like foreign cultures, not knowing what's coming. Just like I plan well.
I am meek. And relentless. Sometimes merciless. I'm not thrifty. Sometimes I'm almost over my income. I give you. I do not like surprises that are preceded by hints. I hate licorice. I love classic literature. I'm good at saying no. I can well twice and say no loudly. I am interested in politics and culture and find funny people who have no interest in their surroundings. I have a slightly conservative shock, but rather consider myself politically on the left. I can not deal with children. And my children are in general also do not like. I wish I had my memorable stay even the more childish. I sometimes feel like I've been born already old. I'm thinking too much. I chew everything in thought. The blocking me often. I am exam panic. Really. With puke and Heulkrämpfen and everything that goes with it. I get nervous when I lose track. I find it hard to let go.
I'm difficult. And easy. Really quickly. I
I am. I am pretending rare. I have a healthy self-confidence because I know who I am and where I belong. I do not categorize. I can not explain myself. I must not. I
I am. So simple.
Und was macht mich aus? Bin ich der, der ich zu sein glaube?
Ich bin strange. I've built close to the water. Very close. I cry all the time. Anger, fear, most often out of sympathy. I am sensitive. I can read people. That sounds arrogant. I feel that way. I think to have an antenna for the feelings of others. I can put myself in men inside. Sometimes so much that I believe to feel the same way as they do now. Sometimes so much that I find it hard to distinguish whether they are my own feelings, or the other. It is easy for me to judge people. I have a strong gut feeling. Human decisions, emotional decision, I left the stomach. My gut feeling has never disappointed me yet. I sometimes hope to be wrong, so I grieve when a meeting ends just as I felt it, but I was not surprised. Therefore, I was probably never seriously disappointed by a man. Disappointed, they will only if you have expectations of someone that he will not perform.
There are people for whom it is complicated. The have built a wall around him, who himself can hardly feel yet. Because it is heavier. And there are people who can read you like a book. They told me I belong to the first kind. Not true. I built a wall. I feel, and I live what I feel. I like to be an extrovert, which makes the whole world to take part in his feelings, but when I'm broken, I live it. If I am angry, I let it, I rage and scream when I love, then heart and soul. I'm easy to read. Who me as a friend who took me forever. I'm extremely loyal. Not this superficial "you can always call" Loyal, but a "forever and no matter what was" Loyal. I forget no one to me was important. I carry people in my heart that I have not seen for over 16 years. I have probably forgotten. And I carry in my heart people who have done me very much.
I am resentful. I realize injustices. Because I can not stand it.
sense of justice. He always pronounced, if I may believe my parents. It almost borders on an internal ideology. Injustice makes me mad. I think that is why I opted for law. Although the study does his best to get him to train me, but so far does not. I'm an idealist. Pathologically sometimes. I believe in justice. Iron. And for that I want to work. Fighting.
I do not believe in fate. But I believe that everything has a purpose. If I am not creating something, then it has meaning. The first is difficult, but does it go on. Everyone has some task in life, everyone plays a key role. I am an optimist. Not one of those "everything is somehow good" optimists, but one who trusts that there are many ways. I do not want happiness, I want to meet. I can meet a term paper without me happy. Luck is fickle. Sometimes you just luck But what about being the biggest disaster. Luck often brings only the distance.
I have strange quirks.
I always need to eat a knife. Always. Even if it is soup.
I can not stand it when tablets are crushed and packaging the film depends on it.
I always need three markers, but use only one.
I always wash your hands when I get home.
I wear no shoes in the house. I hate this
I always engage the steering lock, even if I close it does not.
I carry always with a bag. Also, if I take anything needs.
The list is endless.
I can bite into things that are completely insignificant.
I hate people who do not have their own opinions, parrot the views of others, as if it were their own can, admit the mistakes can not and do other finish prohibit their opinion or not, and instead argue personal Personal be. I'm being sarcastic. Nasty sometimes. I say what I think. Not necessarily with a crowbar, but I stand by what I say and think. I have principles and moral concepts which do not always correspond with the ideals of others. I would like are not liked by everyone. I am looking for my people from themselves and run after not behind the next best. I like being alone. I was never cool. I must also not be.
I am demanding and capricious. My mood changes sometimes within seconds. This can not handle everyone. I'm eccentric. I prefer to listen than to speak. I like loud, violent music. And I like gentle tones. I'm diverse. I like foreign cultures, not knowing what's coming. Just like I plan well.
I am meek. And relentless. Sometimes merciless. I'm not thrifty. Sometimes I'm almost over my income. I give you. I do not like surprises that are preceded by hints. I hate licorice. I love classic literature. I'm good at saying no. I can well twice and say no loudly. I am interested in politics and culture and find funny people who have no interest in their surroundings. I have a slightly conservative shock, but rather consider myself politically on the left. I can not deal with children. And my children are in general also do not like. I wish I had my memorable stay even the more childish. I sometimes feel like I've been born already old. I'm thinking too much. I chew everything in thought. The blocking me often. I am exam panic. Really. With puke and Heulkrämpfen and everything that goes with it. I get nervous when I lose track. I find it hard to let go.
I'm difficult. And easy. Really quickly. I
I am. I am pretending rare. I have a healthy self-confidence because I know who I am and where I belong. I do not categorize. I can not explain myself. I must not. I
I am. So simple.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
How To Clear A Memory Card
alone forever now
ZOMG I feel LIKE A WOMAN ONE FREAK SHOW.
SO, AS I HAVE AN AFRO BLONDE ON THE HEAD!!
age, Sabrina still bugs me just as bad!
Is that even possible? The
somehow seems really not to like that I have something like friends, oh God, this child is so poor.
I just want her permanently a purely cut, really!
I felt leech omg.
She's tired of problems that you caused her mind
Tired of all those read in your freak show
Tired of being alone at night
Being the lowest on earth
cat \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mando Diao - Gloria>>
Tired of all those read in your freak show
Tired of being alone at night
Being the lowest on earth
cat \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Mando Diao - Gloria>>
ZOMG I feel LIKE A WOMAN ONE FREAK SHOW.
SO, AS I HAVE AN AFRO BLONDE ON THE HEAD!!
age, Sabrina still bugs me just as bad!
Is that even possible? The
somehow seems really not to like that I have something like friends, oh God, this child is so poor.
I just want her permanently a purely cut, really!
I felt leech omg.
LETS DANCE! PUT ON YOUR
Dadadadam RED SHOES AND THE DAAAAAAANCE BLUEEEEEEEEEES ...
Oah, all just sooo funny. D:
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Wath Das Mean With Metal Secc Sgcc
magnetic
I would like to shed new light on the hitherto experienced.
I want that you can see what is going on beyond the reality in me.
Lately I dream a lot ... Usually it is
this matter that I fall, and end up paying to the water. However, not loud or as if I had a certain weight. As a spring or a petal I sink into the water and deeper, but I can not save, however. It's like a moment of perfect ease and perfect peace of mind - whether you feel so close to his death?
I'm in the water.
In my first dream, I can remember like it was yesterday, I was saved. I saw only deep eyes, probably green or blue - more green. The blonde hair was tangled in his face and he looked at me and just smiled at me and I knew that I would not drown. He had saved me.
first time I was dreaming the next different.
I dreamed I would fall into the sea to be pushed, or just stumble. In the end I was back in the water, but I was not saved. He was not there. I feel almost like longing when I think of him. The Nameless One. I long to see him again. Perhaps talking with him. We have never spoken. He wanted to talk to me, but I did not hear his voice, when we were under water.
Last night I dreamed again.
I dreamed of standing in a meadow.
The sun cast a warm light across the meadow, just as it rose, but it was a bit dark. The whole field seemed to consist of fire as the sun dipped it in their colors. Me too. I just stood there and looked at the sun. Then he was suddenly back. He stood behind me.
I sensed it and turned around.
He looked at me.
This time he was worried.
He put his hands on my shoulders.
I still feel the touch and she pinched me almost before the breath from sadness.
I miss that contact and this heat, his presence. I miss everything. And I did not even know.
I see him only in my dreams. I do not love him. How could they? All I know is that he is, and always watching over me. I always talk to him the need to ...
In this dream I wanted it too.
I tried to talk to him, but he has just seen me, shook my head and put his hand over his mouth, I indicated that I should close my eyes. I did.
a moment I was unsure whether he had hugged me, but when I close my eyes re-opened, he was gone.
And I was alone again.
The dream was too short and I stood there alone, while the sincere wish of my heart remained unfulfilled.
When will I see him again?
I am drawn to you like a magnet
Even if I left, we would find each other again I've touched you, I can never go back and that's just fine.
You are everything in the world to me
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Kagamine Rin & Len - Magnetic>> You are everything in the world to me
I would like to shed new light on the hitherto experienced.
I want that you can see what is going on beyond the reality in me.
Lately I dream a lot ... Usually it is
this matter that I fall, and end up paying to the water. However, not loud or as if I had a certain weight. As a spring or a petal I sink into the water and deeper, but I can not save, however. It's like a moment of perfect ease and perfect peace of mind - whether you feel so close to his death?
I'm in the water.
In my first dream, I can remember like it was yesterday, I was saved. I saw only deep eyes, probably green or blue - more green. The blonde hair was tangled in his face and he looked at me and just smiled at me and I knew that I would not drown. He had saved me.
first time I was dreaming the next different.
I dreamed I would fall into the sea to be pushed, or just stumble. In the end I was back in the water, but I was not saved. He was not there. I feel almost like longing when I think of him. The Nameless One. I long to see him again. Perhaps talking with him. We have never spoken. He wanted to talk to me, but I did not hear his voice, when we were under water.
Last night I dreamed again.
I dreamed of standing in a meadow.
The sun cast a warm light across the meadow, just as it rose, but it was a bit dark. The whole field seemed to consist of fire as the sun dipped it in their colors. Me too. I just stood there and looked at the sun. Then he was suddenly back. He stood behind me.
I sensed it and turned around.
He looked at me.
This time he was worried.
He put his hands on my shoulders.
I still feel the touch and she pinched me almost before the breath from sadness.
I miss that contact and this heat, his presence. I miss everything. And I did not even know.
I see him only in my dreams. I do not love him. How could they? All I know is that he is, and always watching over me. I always talk to him the need to ...
In this dream I wanted it too.
I tried to talk to him, but he has just seen me, shook my head and put his hand over his mouth, I indicated that I should close my eyes. I did.
a moment I was unsure whether he had hugged me, but when I close my eyes re-opened, he was gone.
And I was alone again.
The dream was too short and I stood there alone, while the sincere wish of my heart remained unfulfilled.
When will I see him again?
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
More Frequent Periods As I Get Older
Sunrise Comes Too Soon.
I like the fact that this still has no idea who I am. Thus
I will show hesitation at least a picture that expresses my mood and my own shows.
Somehow the moment is absolutely nothing more. By Sabrina
I have had now for several days no real contact and they blocked as I could, while my first Angelina said she would like Sabrina, I let them down. Did they not do so. Even Miriam at the moment seems uninterested in me and my friend pressured me to discuss our common future, that we should pull it together, that we should get engaged us ... I told him so many times that it is not easy and that I am sure not yet felt ready.
He always says that it would be due to my maturity. I am not made you to be among men or to ever have a friend ... I know that he does not think evil. But I just want to be what I want. Just as everyone wants it ... But ... I do not know. Why can not it?
It is almost pathetic to see how Sabrina is at once hard to come back to these things.
But ... it is probably too late.
She would have been so many times before to make an effort.
I've told her and she seems to understand only now.
I do not understand it.
How can you not only understand it when I say: "It is too late"?
it displaces about? Like everything else so far?
I sometimes get the feeling that she uses me only ...
Miriam hears me well to stop when I talk to her about Sabrina. Just for blasphemy, because it listens again.
But my problems are you even care ... Since I do not even think about it long.
Everything is destroyed.
I thought I could I rely on them ...
But ... She's sick, she has Borderline. I should move beyond that and can see.
I'm healthy, I must take her in his arms.
Deniz .... I would love to see them again.
We see maybe once a year, but to her I feel very connected. Even if it has its little problems ...
It is those who listen to me. You may be charged or sometimes behaves like an angry bear ...
But that's okay.
She is my angry bear.
I'm loving ...
Angelina and Frank ...
Well, I thought I would get to know now finally right ...
Now that Angelina Sabrina wanted to also behind, but there was again done something else.
Not that there's anything I came on.
does not do it.
But somehow I'm disappointed.
Did I do the right at all?
I would love to tell you so much more, but I do not know what ... I'm just really dirty. I will awake and go to sleep happy. I sleep and feel good. Only in sleep. Once again I'm awake the dream is over and done. Just gone. And already I'm back. It hurts to realize that way. But it is so. I can no longer hide me from more ... I also do not want to.
I want to go down in it, I feel sorry for yourself.
But I can not, I think it has to the others.
I can not let it fall.
but I may not be a bad friend.
I may yet anmeckern anyone.
but I can not at once no longer be as strong as I've ever done before ...
but I can not deprive them of their hope that everything will be all right.
you see me and think I can pick it up. I can, I can surprisingly good ...
But me begins no.
will end, I go down at some point.
I will drown.
I will not hold themselves. The others can save themselves maybe, maybe I'll tear it but also in death.
I do not know. When I think about it, I get a very bad conscience.
not against Sabrina, Angelina, Frank ... More towards Miriam, Denise and Daniel.
I do not know how to do the white ...
Please Help me someone.
Cause the waiting might kill me
If I do not come over
Why does time move slowly
When I'm not with you
And the sunrise comes too soon.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Late Night Alumni - Sunrise Comes Too Soon>>
If I do not come over
Why does time move slowly
When I'm not with you
And the sunrise comes too soon.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Late Night Alumni - Sunrise Comes Too Soon>>
I like the fact that this still has no idea who I am. Thus
I will show hesitation at least a picture that expresses my mood and my own shows.
Somehow the moment is absolutely nothing more. By Sabrina
I have had now for several days no real contact and they blocked as I could, while my first Angelina said she would like Sabrina, I let them down. Did they not do so. Even Miriam at the moment seems uninterested in me and my friend pressured me to discuss our common future, that we should pull it together, that we should get engaged us ... I told him so many times that it is not easy and that I am sure not yet felt ready.
He always says that it would be due to my maturity. I am not made you to be among men or to ever have a friend ... I know that he does not think evil. But I just want to be what I want. Just as everyone wants it ... But ... I do not know. Why can not it?
It is almost pathetic to see how Sabrina is at once hard to come back to these things.
But ... it is probably too late.
She would have been so many times before to make an effort.
I've told her and she seems to understand only now.
I do not understand it.
How can you not only understand it when I say: "It is too late"?
it displaces about? Like everything else so far?
I sometimes get the feeling that she uses me only ...
Miriam hears me well to stop when I talk to her about Sabrina. Just for blasphemy, because it listens again.
Everything is destroyed.
I thought I could I rely on them ...
But ... She's sick, she has Borderline. I should move beyond that and can see.
I'm healthy, I must take her in his arms.
Deniz .... I would love to see them again.
We see maybe once a year, but to her I feel very connected. Even if it has its little problems ...
It is those who listen to me. You may be charged or sometimes behaves like an angry bear ...
But that's okay.
She is my angry bear.
I'm loving ...
Angelina and Frank ...
Well, I thought I would get to know now finally right ...
Now that Angelina Sabrina wanted to also behind, but there was again done something else.
Not that there's anything I came on.
does not do it.
But somehow I'm disappointed.
Did I do the right at all?
I would love to tell you so much more, but I do not know what ... I'm just really dirty. I will awake and go to sleep happy. I sleep and feel good. Only in sleep. Once again I'm awake the dream is over and done. Just gone. And already I'm back. It hurts to realize that way. But it is so. I can no longer hide me from more ... I also do not want to.
I want to go down in it, I feel sorry for yourself.
But I can not, I think it has to the others.
I can not let it fall.
but I may not be a bad friend.
I may yet anmeckern anyone.
but I can not at once no longer be as strong as I've ever done before ...
but I can not deprive them of their hope that everything will be all right.
you see me and think I can pick it up. I can, I can surprisingly good ...
But me begins no.
will end, I go down at some point.
I will drown.
I will not hold themselves. The others can save themselves maybe, maybe I'll tear it but also in death.
I do not know. When I think about it, I get a very bad conscience.
not against Sabrina, Angelina, Frank ... More towards Miriam, Denise and Daniel.
I do not know how to do the white ...
Please Help me someone.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
How Come In Thrush In Men Thrush
Heart
A robot created by a lonely scientist
If you speak of his work, it's a "miracle"
But it was still incomplete, there was one thing that he did not make
It was the program called a [heart]
\u0026lt; \u0026lt;Kagamine Rin - Kokoro>>
Sun
Today I threatened my parents with the police.
I was afraid that they propose to cut off my Mom wanted to have their boots is how it went up and down the corridor.
My father has made it more complete and as my mother's voice almost broke, they went into the bedroom.
was then the basis for me unbearable, I heard every word.
I do not care if they fight. Should they kill it, but when my mother away ... what would my father do then? After all, he is very choleric and quite unstable. I do not know if he would do me.
I decided to go to the bedroom and got knocked against the door.
My hands - I still remember - have trembled animal, I have been threatened with the cops and the suicide.
My mother wanted to take me aside and put my mind, it is my "yes everything would be okay."
I've started to laugh hysterically.
My mother started to cry.
I leaned somewhere between the chair and table, I was cold, I laughed and hyper valve profiled further and squeezed out, that they should talk, should separate, to go into therapy. It was as if I had them throw up the words at his feet.
My father also came. My mother was crying.
I did not want their help.
My father went into the bedroom and cried there.
They wept for some time, I forbade them to enter my room.
I said they should talk - I do not know what is now.
I hear anything.
And all that came out of the quarrels of my parents that they had no money for cigarettes.
course it was there again also about the affair of my generator.
Really, when I think about it I could vomit at regular intervals.
I also have just learned of Miriam by SMS, that Saturday falls into the water.
Sabrina wants to meet Angelina alone.
not know what the reasons for ominous. Probably because I had no internet and just to just to upset was to sit at all on the PC. Miriam I had simply called shortly after the dispute and I was still crying.
Well.
If this really is the reason that one does not want to meet me - Please.
Then ... I find this anywhere really poor and then you can keep me stolen.
So much for "it is not bad, not to be online, which I do, too." Is not it? If you look einpisst why one has really a problem. Sorry that I have Real Life.
Anyway - Miriam had not told me know I would have been in Dusseldorf on Saturday like a fool.
good too.
\u0026lt;ironie>
Who Saturday Time?
All right, well, to kidnap me to rapen and then kill.
I'm tired. Oh, and the tests I have to no longer take notes.
\u0026lt;/ irony>
Monday, May 24, 2010
Monday, May 10, 2010
Lifefitness Fit Test Score
Cosplaypartner searched
I am currently still Cosplaypartner for a few projects.
More detailed information can be found here:
http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/weblog/89109/374701/?link=1
I am currently still Cosplaypartner for a few projects.
More detailed information can be found here:
http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/weblog/89109/374701/?link=1
Saturday, April 3, 2010
1000ft Tree Of Wisdom
Diverge
Na super.
My parents have not still separated and I have been around longer than it is healthy not reported.
I'm back to Sunday with my friend, I'm going home.
I get on quite well with Sabrina again, see her Monday and Tuesday.
And ... Well.
That's it again.
is me today nicht viel ein.
Na super.
My parents have not still separated and I have been around longer than it is healthy not reported.
I'm back to Sunday with my friend, I'm going home.
I get on quite well with Sabrina again, see her Monday and Tuesday.
And ... Well.
That's it again.
is me today nicht viel ein.
Monday, March 1, 2010
Possible Combinations 3 Digit Lock
Animaharo Shooting
the weekend was again the Animaharo, a smaller Mexxlertreffen which takes place every 3 months in Rostock. We have once again dug out our Hetaliacosplays and made a lot of funny photos. Here is my personal favorite pictures of the day:
Friday, February 26, 2010
Make Paper Model Bat Mobilecar
wigs Maraton 2 + WIP
It is time once again to post some progress pictures.
First, the wig of ![[info]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_sWB22B2vD6E3kI8hy_Of5x0lC4sT9BqE1zkkaSZ8Iy981HO1f1hfC-_WK6nKrXo9YhfKRKsGhfhfgdjjbhfCiPs3Sdy93TxbyEZpftkoNLEP2jHw=s0-d){kind=small}
way, this is my jacket for Izaya. Do I not already totally to him? * Laughs * lint included!
And then there's (again), Sakura. At least the pants are ready. And total figure-hugging and stuff. My fat little rabbit to see Hamm same as in lean times correctly. * Happy *
And here is the half-finished horns. :-)
And on the LBM I wear it again Rich Austria. And
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Fungal Nail Infection Bearded Dragon
wigs Maraton
Sun Today times have styled the wig of Tadas. And the wig from Gumi
Ps: Sorry that I was on the photo to look like shit.
Monday, February 15, 2010
Camera Flash Diffuser Nikon D80
Kontaktlinsööön
My contact lenses for Izaya are there ... and even though I really like to see my eyes out pretty scary. Oh ... and sorry for the bad photo. I was without makeup and unkempt hair and see etws finished with the world. * Laughs *
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Accessories For A 8 Inch Newtonian Reflector
RFID lecture
yes I have it mentioned here yet not at all :
I got to hold on Sunday at the Barcamp in Dortmund NEN little lecture / workshop on "How to build an RFID Zapper". Someone has held, camera images on it, is definitely the now ended up on Youtube: D
... actually, I had only lust to build such a thing simply: Since D is dependent A workshop came of it.
videos / Script (PDF)
yes I have it mentioned here yet not at all :
I got to hold on Sunday at the Barcamp in Dortmund NEN little lecture / workshop on "How to build an RFID Zapper". Someone has held, camera images on it, is definitely the now ended up on Youtube: D
... actually, I had only lust to build such a thing simply: Since D is dependent A workshop came of it.
videos / Script (PDF)
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Xerox Phaser 6110 Samples
Tegaki fever
I do not know how I did that, but the Tegaki fever has gripped me again. I have now created a new account and I immediately tried it again. Well ... I have to I still find new items, but it was totally fun again. : D
The link takes you to the image here: http://www.unowen.net/tegaki/dblog.php?u=94554&e=977196
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Sample Annaverary Cake
Rostock in winter
Sun , as promised here are the photos from the weekend surprised us as 45cm of fresh snow. And so much snow is rare in Rostock beat ne. We usually have only a few inches of snow it usually take no longer than 3 days. XD Here are the photos but what promise:
We look like the winter holidays>. \u0026lt;
The time was our balcony.
And a garden chair that stood out.
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