I write what ever the fuck I want. I'll finisha book in the next weeks and then this blog will die and bleed because I spam it to death yo!
Aug 4, 2013
letztens hab ich mich an der fos/bos angemeldet. ich will mein fahrrad aufsperren, auf einmal kommt der hausmeister der schule auf mich zu und frägt mich, ob ich das fahrrad klauen will. ich lache laut und herzlich auf, mit dem schlüssel in der hand und mache dabei eine fragende geste. ich respondiere mit "da dieser schlüssel zu dem schloss hier passt, war es meine intention das fahrrad aufzusperren.". der hausmeister total illusioniert und umwelt-ignorierend darauf: "wuist du des fohrod klaua, ha?". ich stelle mit entsetzen
fest, dass der hausmeister es ernst meint mit dieser frage. ich sage soetwas wie:"wenn sie wollen, können wir eine kamera auftreiben und den ganzen prozess des fahrradschloss aufsperrens aufzeichnen.". der hausmeister scheint nun endlich verstanden zu haben und winkt halb zufrieden und halbverwirrt ab. ich lache noch einmal herzlich, winke ihm auch und wünsche ihm einen schönen tag.
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i was wandering around outside at 11 pm. it was still hot and dry, even after the rain, that came 10 minutes before. some insects bit me on places of my body, which you don't wanna know (not a bad joke, just a fucking matter of fact). i went to our local church. i heard a lot of screaming, pop music and stuff like that from people, who held parties. my ear drums also couldn't locate the sound of me feet. it sounded so
very plastical and artificial. i arrived at the church and sat down in the dark on a bench. i wandered lonesome around (get's me almost high every time i do it). i thought about the stuff, i would post here and wandered slowly in illogical directions on the route back home. it started to rain heavily again. the rain cooled my skin
and a cyclist crossed my way. he said "servus" which means something like "sup". i was surprised by his action and i responded "sup" back, but it was a little bit to slow and quiet.
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today my cables for the xbox 360 arrived. i have to wait now, until condemned 2 arrives and then
i can start to rip the fucking unique soundtrack. i hope it's worth it. i spent like 110€ into that shit.
that could've been the money that i needed for a good soundcard or to pay back some debts....
fest, dass der hausmeister es ernst meint mit dieser frage. ich sage soetwas wie:"wenn sie wollen, können wir eine kamera auftreiben und den ganzen prozess des fahrradschloss aufsperrens aufzeichnen.". der hausmeister scheint nun endlich verstanden zu haben und winkt halb zufrieden und halbverwirrt ab. ich lache noch einmal herzlich, winke ihm auch und wünsche ihm einen schönen tag.
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i was wandering around outside at 11 pm. it was still hot and dry, even after the rain, that came 10 minutes before. some insects bit me on places of my body, which you don't wanna know (not a bad joke, just a fucking matter of fact). i went to our local church. i heard a lot of screaming, pop music and stuff like that from people, who held parties. my ear drums also couldn't locate the sound of me feet. it sounded so
very plastical and artificial. i arrived at the church and sat down in the dark on a bench. i wandered lonesome around (get's me almost high every time i do it). i thought about the stuff, i would post here and wandered slowly in illogical directions on the route back home. it started to rain heavily again. the rain cooled my skin
and a cyclist crossed my way. he said "servus" which means something like "sup". i was surprised by his action and i responded "sup" back, but it was a little bit to slow and quiet.
/
today my cables for the xbox 360 arrived. i have to wait now, until condemned 2 arrives and then
i can start to rip the fucking unique soundtrack. i hope it's worth it. i spent like 110€ into that shit.
that could've been the money that i needed for a good soundcard or to pay back some debts....
Aug 2, 2013
nigerianische Romance-Scammer <---- bastelei="" der="" p="" woche="" wort="">
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if you wanna read more optical vomit from my side check out this
thread, where i spam 2 or 3 times daily, what i am listening to.
"ratio xpz" is finished. it will definitly appear on the new muddafucking album!
13 minutes more and i'll release it. i definitly need that new soundcard.
i feel porn-consumation-technically death. i dunno if i am in the mood for porn...
strange kinda feeling. i was very depressed before, because i ate broccoli wiz
some special spice. seems like i am allergic to that spice shit. i had diarrhea for
7 hours. muscal cramps in the stomach area and that made me really down.
i was jogging like usual. me feed are fucked up cabron, but i am happy as fuck
again.
here's the link yo yo yo!:
http://www.beepworld.de/cgi-bin/forum_de/threads/182045-Was-h%C3%B6rt-ihr-grad-%28Part-II%29/page6302
short version (i wanna penetrate you tinyurl.com):
tinyurl.com/nrplyqd
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if you wanna read more optical vomit from my side check out this
thread, where i spam 2 or 3 times daily, what i am listening to.
"ratio xpz" is finished. it will definitly appear on the new muddafucking album!
13 minutes more and i'll release it. i definitly need that new soundcard.
i feel porn-consumation-technically death. i dunno if i am in the mood for porn...
strange kinda feeling. i was very depressed before, because i ate broccoli wiz
some special spice. seems like i am allergic to that spice shit. i had diarrhea for
7 hours. muscal cramps in the stomach area and that made me really down.
i was jogging like usual. me feed are fucked up cabron, but i am happy as fuck
again.
here's the link yo yo yo!:
http://www.beepworld.de/cgi-bin/forum_de/threads/182045-Was-h%C3%B6rt-ihr-grad-%28Part-II%29/page6302
short version (i wanna penetrate you tinyurl.com):
tinyurl.com/nrplyqd
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i suppose, the shit what keeps me alive
is called "paranoia of ignorance". i punched
my handy so hard yesterday, that the screen
went black. so i suppose i let it repair now, and
after that when the contract is running out, i cancell
the contract completly. i store them handyz in a box
or something and let them rot until all of it is ash.
so no one ever can contact me.
fuckin love the fact, to have no stress at all.
is called "paranoia of ignorance". i punched
my handy so hard yesterday, that the screen
went black. so i suppose i let it repair now, and
after that when the contract is running out, i cancell
the contract completly. i store them handyz in a box
or something and let them rot until all of it is ash.
so no one ever can contact me.
fuckin love the fact, to have no stress at all.
Aug 1, 2013
füße sind wie gleichungen...
normalerweise darf da nichts schief LAUFEN!
mach grade nen neuen track via guitar pro 6, called
"RATIO XPZ"
is natürlich auch auf dem neuen "sinister friends" album
mit dabei. ich weiss zwar noch nicht mal ansatzweise, wie
ich das neue album hosten soll, aber fuck it... kommt alles noch
normalerweise darf da nichts schief LAUFEN!
mach grade nen neuen track via guitar pro 6, called
"RATIO XPZ"
is natürlich auch auf dem neuen "sinister friends" album
mit dabei. ich weiss zwar noch nicht mal ansatzweise, wie
ich das neue album hosten soll, aber fuck it... kommt alles noch
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