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Why am I climbing a mountain?

Well, it is again clear autumn.
autumn, this thing between summer and winter. Hot and cold.
A balancing act of extremes.
What is a balancing act? For the Austrian language it as such, too thin, twirled string which is used to bind the packages or flowers, but it should not be discussed here. In
is a balancing act is not just a massive spread legs but also a balancing act between two seemingly contradictory things.
a blog entry, for example, such a balancing act. I move between what really touched me and what I want but also show an anonymous reader.
Well, touched at which point the hot part of my panties to the floor, can hold only see the truly introspective eye of the beholder. ; D
I have to look in any case where the heck I damn the Jew's harp from the antepenultimate Medieval Festival have hidden, because if the 80's come back really, really, I will be among those who want it already know more .. ; D
What is already true exhibitionism, if not sometimes prefer the curtain?

Yes, I am not a scratch piece of what you think. For I have seen and Faith No More Midlife Crisis, and they sang it was good.
Epic!

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A thousand moments ...

They're like a bag of tiny diamonds glittering in a black heart. Do not matter if they're real or things I made up ..

Whatever.
My husband and I have very successfully demonstrated on Saturday in a classic evening gown a slender foot and can now proclaim with conviction, Pogo us that in the mosh pit is rather because Geschunkel the gloom. Oh yes, the surprise was entirely on our side!
Well, life's just like a Wasabinuß - green, spicy, salty and strengthens the nerves. It also makes you thirsty. From a ripple of time one can not speak in this era anyway - the events whipping each other from peak to peak and when it is going leisurely approaching, it is because of the limited capacity of the internal organs such as liver and lung ... (Do not panic, I stay Non smoking)
I do not know if it really comforts me that I have been seeing ever older than I am now ..
It impressed me rather, how adaptable life can be, from what corners old, new contacts to crawl and that there is only one that remains the same:

lust for life.


So, to me it still makes it fun to track down sometime in the middle of the night any obscure videos on youtube , the felt 63 to hear me, loud mitzugröhlen (loudly and with enthusiasm - but my talents are simply elsewhere and are well-formed), it may burst into tears, to remind me of wonderful moments, I still much nicer, a lot of paint to plan the next Fixed and easily among all the people that surround me or to live otherwise accompany such ...

between, I'm just myself, go to the toilet and fart uncontrollably. Although I must confess that I am the latter increasingly fun. ; D

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Beat it! - I did it!

Mir has become aware that it really been back eons ago, I joined for the last time something done just for me alone and did.
breathing does not count, we speak of such things as luxury recreational activities.
free time alone. Naked, so to speak.
I almost forgot how awesome this is!

It was a incredibly intense and exciting experience, all alone amidst hundreds of people inconspicuous at the moment wait, all together: the flashmob .

Mah, it was soooo cool! : D raced

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Beat it! - Sorry, I have not done that for a while ... Nobody

Well, I suspected and feared it already for some time, but since the strange soul of the King of Pop in the happy hunting grounds, it was inevitable: let's go back to the eighties!

I have now but one way or another minute trying to my body rhythmically to the halfway of Choreography "Beat it!" to move. For if we have the speed of light rushing back to the colorful decade of bad taste, but please flutschig with whipped cream, energy and a nervous vagina! (Who does not have the latter need not be sad. Nervous vaginas are always distributed daily from 18.00 clock the Internet for free as mp3, mp3 This requires a compatible thing or a USB-enabled cavernosa.)

What the heck? At that time we had the cold war and the hunger of the Third World in the stomach. Today it is the terrorist for faith and oil in the Middle East who are not leugbare presence of AIDS and our irresponsible handling of the environment.

be honest, we have learned nothing. I mean, we, the human race.

And I am not speaking of fashionable taste confusion.

Sometimes I ask myself why I separate our garbage meticulously. I always wonder why - no matter what it may go - the environmentally conscious method is more expensive. As if it were a monetary privilege to plan long term, not suicide.

Well, frankly, blown with sorrow we come any further. That's not Michael Jackson back to life (although if the NOW would be a remake of "Thriller" abdrehn ...) it still brings us back ALF. But if I
tomorrow / today on Stephansplatz in Vienna together with hundreds of others to "Beat it!" dance, it will be beautiful for me to be part of a whole.
This is the disadvantage of real individuality, one is seldom aware in the collective and therefore forgets that perhaps is not quite so unique in its kind yet. There is much more thinking, really living people than you think ... and if even my favorite anachronistic Uschi can explore the Internet, almost everything possible on this planet ... :)