One baby to another says ( Read more... )

Ich glaube, niemand hat mich mehr geprägt als diese kleine Jutti. Wir haben uns komplett unsere eigene Welt gesponnen und müssen immer wieder erstaunt zusehen, wie die "Realität" sich plötzlich anpasst.
Vielleicht wissen wir auch einfach mehr.

Vielleicht wissen wir auch alles.

Ich frage mich immer, wie es möglich sein kann, so tief verbunden zu sein ( Read more... )

Das Traumpaar des Jahrhunderts ( Read more... )

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The rays of dawn play on your eyelids
A sleeping beauty dressed in sun
This bed is all, this room forever
A world persisting when
we're long since gone
[Pain of Salvation]

Hey. I'm here to tell you that I'm still alive as well. I'm half trough my A-level exams. Haha. Great.

You know ... actually I'm here because I'm so fucking bored. I'm fucking tired as ( Read more... )

Hm...
Isa just asked me why I don't write anymore. At least not as much as before, posting only lyrics and some other stuff.
I told her I would become very very angry, annoyed and mocking around and normally I don't want this to happen. But well ... what the fuck, here I am.

You might want to know what is going to make me mad right now, maybe you don ( Read more... )

I'm not absolutely sure what I'm going to write now. Because I hate mocking around and spreading my bad mood all over the world. (insert dramatical overwhelming melody here)
Maybe it's just me or my not-midlife-crisis. You know ... it's like freaking up about yourself. I could bitchslap myself with anything handy but at the same time I just can't ( Read more... )

Today was great. Just to make that perfectly clear.
It started two hours later than usually. I drove Jabbis car to pick up Doreen and after that to get to school together. Sitting in the car, listening to 7o4 (old version). [And Vai and Mike and ELP ... ]  Paradise!
At school I had only three periods - two hours watching a strange boring film about ( Read more... )

"Daß ich eine Schneeflocke wär,
käm ich auf die Stirn dir so schwer.
Daß die Wärme deiner Haut,
mich aufgetaut.
Und ich fließ' durch dein Gesicht
tränengleich und wie ein Spiegel klar.
Weißt Du denn noch immer nicht,
immer noch nicht, was ich dir mal war?"
oder was du mir bist?
[c] V.F.

Bah ... mach doch mal die Augen auf.

Was ist das heute für ( Read more... )