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Category Archives: Friends
Birthday shit
So it’s time the time again. ‘Round my birthday. What feels right and what wrong, just behind the wrong person again, I know he does not want to take it serious, ’cause as he says, he is an ashole. And … Continue reading
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Haunt
Adrenalin strikes your body and the engines start working, caused by a single moment, electric shocks make your neurons connect. The part of your bran which cares of feelings works again. It has been so long since, true movement has … Continue reading
Evalue
Thus I see now, what thy have for so long hidden, behind arrogance and stupidity, Thy mistreatment. Value has no more, the corpse I once have offered, the vulnered, mistreated corpse, I, oh I, layed in front of thy. For … Continue reading
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Did you?
Tell me, did you ever recordnize people’s belief in happiness? Did you ever help poor people? And did you ever ask yourself, why you are not the one, being called, why you are the quiet one, giving no more hope, … Continue reading
Holidays
So in Germany we have two weeks of easter holidays, which is really perfect. It should be two weeks of relaxing, but this is never what these holidays look like. In Germany you are allowed to buy beer and wine … Continue reading
Something different
Difference is what should be appreciated. Different is what we called our statuses of life. Difference is what defines us. Difference is relevant. But difference is not always good for social life. By being different you recordnize the faults of … Continue reading
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Facts
So, let’s face some facts today: It is the 17th of march 2011. There is some revolution going on in Lybia and Gaddafi is trying to stop that. Egypt is still without any real government. In Japan has been some … Continue reading
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Brussels
Hey guys, i’ve been in Brussels on tuesday. It was just what I needed, turning thoughts off and sleeping in car. So we ate a lot. Some chips with chicken (delicios!!) and a crêpe with marple sirup, which was not … Continue reading
Katja
She wanted me to write, Write down my feelings, My behavior. Appreciated my difference from the others, As I appreciated hers. I am falling. Falling for so long, I cannot talk to her anymore, Cannot write with her, Philosoph with … Continue reading
Whatever is just happening
Whatever is just happening around me, I don’t know. But, I went out friday and saturday wearing the most beautiful dress I’ve ever worn. Which does not mean a lot, ’cause I am pretty young. So, we went in some … Continue reading
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