Monday, February 28, 2011

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questions on issues

I have in recent days, won quite a few new readers (again thanks to all :-*), I will post again a little bit about me. I here found a questionnaire that I will answer something altered.

hair color? red / hair length? shoulder length / Dyed or natural? colored


eye color? something indefinable with brown, yellow and green / glasses? actually been, but never wore and did not even more NEN plan where the / What kind? plain, black Ray-Ban

ear holes? yes / Do you wear jewelry? yes / If so what? bracelets and a necklace, earrings from time to


Your favorite tops?


nails: natural or manicured? mostly painted, but my real nails


your favorite pants? jeans but I wear skirts generally prefer ... in the sense that tights

your favorite shoes? Chucks and ballerinas / How many pairs of shoes? at least 19 / What? (ie not all)


What are you wearing socks? I am the man, no matter where he go there, always the most outrageous and funniest socks with xD / toe nails painted? mostly

So, I hope now you know a little more about me:)
any of you also answered a questionnaire times or inclination to answer this?

Sunday, February 27, 2011

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"Dining with the Devil ..."

Feel the adrenaline moving under my skin
It's an addiction to seeking eruption
sound is my remedy feeding me energy
Music is all I need.
Baby, I just want to dance
I do not really care I just want to dance
I'm going to celebrate more often. Not to drink or to take drugs. I go celebrate, because I really like to dance. When I dance, I can not forget the best. Forget about everything, but me and the ground under my feet. The only thing that matters. I shoot myself with notes and melodies. Maybe I just do not dance mainstream Pogo, but that does not matter. It does not matter what they think everyone else. I and the music. At most, the sweet guy who is dancing next to me. I'm not one of the randomly making out at parties with anyone, I was before. I enjoy the attention and I enjoy flirting. Because then I feel good and feminine, and the music and I merge, and it leads to a swirling mass. All right that must always be so!

Friday, February 25, 2011

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at night are all colored black




I love darkness and at the same time I'm afraid. I'm afraid in the dark to go home alone, but there is hardly anything more beautiful than someone in a dark fragrant summer night kiss!



Did I mention that I love Hamburg?

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

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(i) miss summer

It is summer.
Whether you are sweating or freezing.
summer is what happens in your head.
It is summer!
I did this made clear.
summer is when you laugh anyway

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

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fragile

I know that there's no easy to maintain. But I will not go out. I do not want to do. I want to be found. Everything was perfect Sun But what is happening? I'm not me anymore. I am no longer what I was. And I wonder if I really want to be, as I am now. But I was happy? I have many acquaintances and many friends. I know so many people I'm happy and I like to have. Hardly any of them know how I was before. You know neither my nor my deepest ideals stored soul. Before, I was not happy. Am I happy now? It feels good to talk. I talk a lot and be happy. But rarely about what really moves me. Many believe to know me well, but they all know only my facade. That which I claim to be. Is it really me? I used a colorful bird. I was free, and I was me. I had my ideals. And I have done for them. My ideals are gone. Just like that. Where are they now? I believed to be happy to see that I'm not. Probably will never be.
And all the time there is this longing. This yearning deep in my heart to love. After nothing but unconditional love. I've never loved before. As far as I read it never come. Never let them come. I need to fear anyone. And even if I need someone, I can not admit that. I am afraid to bind myself to someone, afraid to lose him then. But I think everything has its meaning and if I make a miracle, then I will get it. And if my wonder is someone who understands me, then I will get to know him. I believe that everything happens for a reason. I guess everything is just right as it is. And I'm just the one I always wanted to be. I have friends who love me. And I myself I myself have not found it, but I at least know that I'll never make it right somehow. I do not believe in fate. Everything is as it should be. His will and must!


I'm like a Porcelain doll, you hold me too tight, I break,
but it keeps me loose falls, I go and break it.

Monday, February 21, 2011

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party party party

And we celebrated all night, have excessive dancing, laughter and a little drunk. We got to know new people and let fall with the music. It was beautiful, very beautiful.

I feel something funny happened, I was in the restroom of a few girls who were even pretty tight and I had never seen before, when I identified because they had seen my profile on facebook.

My Evening, however, was already top, after it had been sung on the street a guy: "Horny stockings!" Ohja, I love my stockings also. Primark rules =)

Friday, February 18, 2011

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I wish ...

... love to be!
In someone who deserves it and (most importantly) it returned. That's what I would have liked. I could be anyone in love. But I'm waiting for someone who has something special. That which only had two guys in my past to some extent. The something. The One. What I want. The boy and the off track . Since these two are my comparison, unfortunately, it has no longer easy. I wish me good luck in your search! Sometimes life is really unfair. For example, when you realize that you'll have exaggerated and only assholes. Too bad chocolate. Dear guys are too ... love. Full goofy is that, but I can not change anyway. Aw, shit! close

Sunday, February 13, 2011

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Had your eyes wide open, why were they open?

eyes is so nice to drop easy.

Friday, February 11, 2011

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blog post # 100

love world
to 100.sten Blog Post (exclusive of all posts ever deleted) I will give a little speech. This goes out to the whole world and all people who are important to me, or were. I am pleased all who follow this regularly read &. About every little comment. I like to refer briefly to some people who I currently flood the head and say some general things. Images of 100 posts have come up again and the comments you are allowed to ask me any questions. I then answer! Thank you for your attention. You are great: D

a few people
At this point I would like first to mention my best friend. Adrian or the little one. He is always there for me and encouraged me to speak my heart. Therefore, he is also my best friend. For he is one of my blog readers, which I often respond immediately to what I wrote. And he is the person to whom i can go whenever it is my home too much. I like that about him.

more people who fill my blog over and over again, are Max, a while it was Ole, my second best friend Pascal, the knight, my sister and a mysterious guy here is only called "little mouse". I want to say all one sentence.

Max: You got me at that time a little hurt and I can still not understand, I have no idea how you ticks, but I like you. I feel safe and secure with you. It just feels good on to be with you.
Ole: You have me very hurt, without you really could it. I have forgiven and forgotten and I love you still like. Nevertheless, your presence difficult for me - currently
Pascal. My knight, you are the most complicated human being, there is. We both have a damn stubborn, but I'm still very happy with you.
Anne: How siblings are like that, we argue, we love, we laugh. You're my only sister and I love you, but now times are difficult sibships: D
mice: Even if you read this, will you not know that you meant:) You are mysterious, inaccessible to me. I also try to achieve no more, for I do not think it works. You are more of a nice fantasy for me.

striking images
the most cherished images of 100 posts you see here again:





So many thanks to all readers, read to her the blog. And all they have to write my stupid comments: READ MY BLOG NOT! I hope the rest of you, my 100th post-please and sign up soon ...
Ruth

Thursday, February 10, 2011

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herzdame

It's all just a game. Who cares whether I win or lose in the end? Then I caught hold of a new game. With new characters. New cubes and other opportunities. Maybe I will win this time, maybe I lose. Maybe it's better to play the game with more characters, maybe it would be better to reduce the figures. I am a player. Unfounded. Addictive. And, even character of anyone else. My characters do not know that they are only part of a game. One game I damn well mastered and you always lose. Sometimes there are Figures that I do not want to send out to the field. Where I can not. For fear of losing it. For most it does not matter. And then there are some that I lose in a game, the play but in the next game. The neumic their cards and make me their character. And even if I know that it could lead to defeat them set up, I can not resist. The whole game is a risk, and even if I have my control. I have not.

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

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open your eyes, I see your eyes are open

your hands gently on my back. To the neck. Goosebumps. I almost without emotion. Fast asleep. Clasp up with my arm. You pull me closer. It is warm. Still your hands on my skin. Your hands, I've felt so long. Your mouth two inches from mine. Your lips on my cheek. You do nothing, just your lips on my cheek. I look at you with wide eyes. Your are closed. Move my lips to your slow and bite you gently into the lower lip. You do not react. I think you sleep, but then I feel your breath. Now you kiss me. You caress me again on the back. Go a little further down. A kiss without a tongue. Only our two mouths that move gently with each other. My hand reaches for your neck. Your lying on my belly.

A beautiful night. But what I know, I was tired, maybe it was not so!

Monday, February 7, 2011

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people, who inspire me

me know about 5 people / bands write that inspire me!

Clueso
He is the undisputed number one of my inspirations. Clueso! His songs express many things I could express not so. What he says is very true, even if it is not always positive and that's what I like. Before, I liked his old albums do not even now I have discovered many great, inspiring songs. Text by Clueso are also partly converted into a bit of my story. The man is great class. He talks easily about life. About sex, about drugs, about love. I will always have that!


Enrique Iglesias
when I was younger, I have heard very much music from him. Then no more. His music was considered soft. I wanted to be a softie, so I have not heard from him. About three or four months I have again started his music heard. I find his lyrics great, because they contain much truth. You touch me very often and it is * * tatatada the most cited artist in my blog.



Hurts Hurts The band I've known since spring, suddenly everybody starts to "Stay" to quote:) Hurts me less inspired by the lyrics by the serious and sometimes melodramatic melodies .


Max, the free spirit
The only one of these people, whom I know personally. As you may have noticed on the basis of the picture, Max is the lead singer of the band below, "Matchbox Stories". Max describes himself as a free spirit. His words as he talks to me, his stories from his Life, his songs and also how he behaves when he does not talk, all this inspired me to him .


photos
photos inspired again by the brilliant lyrics of the band. Above all, I am fascinated by the questions and theories, the band continues. Such as: When were you the last time you happy? or After the Gold Rush, you are not better off than before. About something I'm much thought, it stuck. Hence one of my inspiration photos!

Sunday, February 6, 2011

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Leave me alone and my heart

http://www.myspace.com/matchboxstories
Hot young guys, great music listening,!

Friday, February 4, 2011

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If a man through the woods, he sees a mushroom: "Eek, a fungus"
the fungus turns around and says: "So what?"

This joke says damn much about my humor: D

Thursday, February 3, 2011

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Have you ever missed something, you thougt it would never end?

What I'm saying is - and this is not a come-on in any way, shape or form - is that men and women can not be friends because the sex part always gets in the way.

- When Harry Met Sally ...

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

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provocation

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

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proudly present their girl
they kiss, they are proud of
they can read the happiness in the eyes
seen the demand in their look

It seems as if the whole world happy. In my circle of friends are currently so many relationships and new loves. All they shine, they smile. Are proud of each other. They love each other. Mutually. Why does not this work for me?