Tuesday, April 20, 2010

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Where did these days ...

... with all the negative write-ups, where they fly up when I'm still partly in Then, walk some in the future?
fizzling out all of the yoga room in Berlin, Vienna, Amsterdam, the triangle rasanttollen my short-lived? Or I just suck on it, from bare conviction that something is always stronger anyway?

M. says on stage, there are no people who are not selfish. Great philosophical question that haunts me constantly.
High life in miniature, the endearing chaos in the here and now and your beautiful words in between, even though I ultimately can not change anything and leave a survival strategy more.

I can not pack more things into one day.

Whether something happens or not, is sometimes the exact same thing. Madman Dentists and weed, enjoy non-existent or simulated area. And yet, when we dance on the mats, then that's not so unnahe on a common reality. The brief moments of "waspassierthiereigentlich," and you ask also: "Was that real?" After I finally get used to your slow nature and can surprise me less and less.

short lean again, the coffee is reminiscent of times long past, and perhaps I prefer people so much in my life, because my extended by so fast and easy is. Sharing some short dark behavior in between.

The expansion, to be able to feel with more people than we thought, if anything out differently than you think. I am so much in a new era, that I shall not be removed clear when this approach is broken. In dance and movement and being tied softly is ultimately so remote and far from clear that positive is so clear limits. Who will believe it when everything just happened?

is sitting with you, and beer in hand on the Spree is changed less than we would like to cheer us sometimes.

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