Just because a post quite arbitrary appears, that does not mean that he must be bad. Therefore, four pictures of my current, very broad way home through the beautiful snow-Dresden. Here are four songs I currently listen to up and down. Not necessarily in a row, because not very loud compatible with each other, but separately for the more.
" the entire year dominated, but the rest .. Much wailing and next to trivial.
And the only reason why me this "Collage" ever made (next to the beautiful shades of green) is the last one selected status. Describes in a word, as I did with the person I was supposed to most of all at heart - I am now almost handled in the past year - with me: Poor. About Next weekend's birthday. And while I absolutely do not feel like it, that to commit in any way, I'm with my plan for the Geburtstagstag to be just very happy. A best friend, a glass of champagne and a few relaxing hours in Bad Schandau
. The optimal requirements for the next quarter century self-hatred perhaps to let get away. Happy Rest2010 meantime!
... and rain goes on the Christmas offensive. This time with Striezelmarkt. I and the Striezelmarkt, we have more of a strained relationship. But what is nunmal to nunmal belongs to. So today with my better half (see below) once cross over it shot just listened to the puppet show and then celebrated with mulled wine that we came out well again.
Today I have the benefit of my pre-Christmas efforts generously refrained my care plan, which actually finish tomorrow write to be must be, and instead all the colorful dug rubbish from the Christmas box, which I last saw 2 years ago have. Looks a bit awkward out there, draped so randomly in space, but I remember still dark, it's all just a matter of getting used to - at some point you will find it's beautiful. I had thought about until was allowed instead to me the meaning was suddenly out popular ways and YouTube me with the most beautiful Christmas performances by Marianne and Michael, Inka Bause, Michelle and many more - to create this same time a little ranking of my favorite Christmas songs, but I could not decide whose name escapes me are happy again. Florian Silbereisen and the China Children's Choir are also a very large number. I can not say exactly what it is, but folk music and popular songs are with me now right up there. Not because I like this music. But because it is surreal. So happily distinguished, so unworldly, so far removed from reality - just beautiful.
A handsome stranger called death" of the FOE (see above), on tape.tv
I came to 'Lonely 's Lunch "by You Say Party (see less near the top) and although it is rather counter-productive to destructive for the current mood, but the latest album " Swanlights " by Antony and the Johnsons is to die beautifully.
And to renew the general ambient atmosphere a bit, I have just gathered all my motivation together and out of the basement is the lowest box in the stack of boxes drawn: The Christmas Box. So far, only two lights, but by the weekend I have decided to have my entire rooms are zugeweihnachtet-Friday you go to my first, this year's Christmas party and Sunday is burning then yes even the first candles.
On that note: Have yourself a merry little Christmas!
calling ... me yesterday so my dear ex-Mitbewohni to ask, so if I'm actually still present at Gayromeo and whether I live there as Bern supposedly to drive practical jokes. Marco737373 , compliment for flavor, but next time ask before. should
Even if I wanted to be like this year, more imaginative, but the old pop rags go but always best. 
anyone who is pleased about it, I wish you a wonderful Christmas, reflective, exhilarating holidays, love society and peace of Christmas, at least for the rest of this year. 
[Audrey Hannah -. It's December] 
remind me of us. They keep me thinking that we almost had it all If I pretend 
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the more. I had long no more song, who ran with me in a loop. 
And the best part: There is both a more upbeat version that can beat you to the wonderful against walls and the slower counterpart, to which one can cry afterwards. Not that I would do something like that. I'm just trying to convey, moods oO 
that I can look at again and again, and far too wet cookie dough, from the M. and I hand-pretty animals formed, while more and more frustrated T. flour into the dough poured. May sound too trite, but the forms of my hedgehogs and my Yorkshire Terriers (both above rates they are allowed, which is which) I laughed tears. Molds are overvalued. 
Then I found today even the second half of my Christmas tree, and Monday is our last new (Cookie) stove - I think I'll be this year as well prepared for Santa Claus, as before in each year. Happy Ass Christmas! 
I can not say exactly what it is, but folk music and popular songs are with me now right up there. Not because I like this music. But because it is surreal. So happily distinguished, so unworldly, so far removed from reality - just beautiful. 
" something that succeeded in recent weeks, not even Peter Griffin was - I had to laugh. And it even grunt. This miserable Kindergeplärre and these texts relentlessly stupid - it's a different world. A better world. 
Let today especially nice to the dog and plug 'the crayons in your mouth. 
30 Seconds to Mars -".. 
