gruesome Qwahl
This is ghastly: In Bad Vöslau seems the Freedom Party now in fact 15% (2003: just under 5%) to have reached. Ghastly because the "contrast-Shammah" party Supergut work if there is enough, while may be you. And instead of integration and joint and elimination of prejudice and for open interest there are only one thing: TO mosque. That have a party program and constructive policy replaced, this already shows how little some one is thinking. Equally disturbing
: People have decided not to vote, because it's too complicated to them is', "of the ballot." Or "WEU's eh damn is'". Or "weu ma de ned olle Wöhner eh kau." So rather wait head in the sand and, until the residual is also blown over '.
pity that you can not just be hernehmen a fenced off area, where all the FPÖ voters graze along with the ignorant voters and not be governed by the Freedom Party. Then would the normal person would need their rest, do not ever cower before verbal dung and the other had what they deserve - meaningless pseudo politics, the "ned so complicated" and "eh care less" is'.
Sunday, March 9, 2008
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Betaine Hydrochloride Pregnancy
choice cramps
I'm just on the toilet trying to read the Freedom Party election advertising magazine . Des is kinda hard, because as funny gschriebn is. It says "Mutzurheimat" (with www in front and above). And I read always "Mutz-homeland". And that reminds me that the Mutz any relatives or friends of Mama G's is, will talk about the times. Sounds like a humpbacked toothless female that lives alone in a hut (with no phone, no telly, totally isolated!): "... The Mutz Jojo in their homeland ... drob'n ob'n on the mountain!"
I digress ... where was I? Yes, exactly: the FPÖ. BarbRokra forces himself "Mutzurheimat" to show, but she shows her teeth on any photo. Either she has schiache, no or she just does not. I may not in itself a aufg'setzt'n grin. But the savings slot on Women Rokra is then again I suspect. So, when she could not open his mouth because it would then pour a fountain of stinking brown broth of her pearl necklace and her clean white jacket! CUR! Speib!
I am very sorry if I spoil you now, dinner, snacks or any other benefit, but what else will occur to me not just this!
But what disturbs me about this Heftl special is that every statement is just AGAINST something. Die einzige positive Formulierung lautet "UNSER Land für UNSERE Kinder", aber das ist Schrott. WIR können keine Kinder bekommen und IHREN Kindern will ichs sicher nicht überlassen!
Thursday, February 21, 2008
Mulheres Con Grandes Mamas
Billowing sails vs. thoughts. hopping Speckschwatln
Also. Ich hab heute Rotwein getrunken, Musik gemacht & gehört, ferngesehen und gelebt. Damit ist meine Tagebucheintragung für heute schon erledigt (und ich wurde dem Motto dieses Blogs gerecht!). (Jetzt, wo ich weiß, dass tatsächlich manch eine/r auch mit meinen geistigen Winden seine Gedankensegel bläht, bin ich vorsichtig mit intimen Gschichtln - wenngleich die um einiges interessanter wären als der erste Satz ;-))
(PS: Bin heute vor dem Spiegel zu "Unchain my heart" rumgehüpft. Kleine Speckschwatln an mir dran haben noch weiter gehüpft Minuten nachdem das Lied aus war. Bäh, bäh, bäh - Speck fühlt sich nach gar nix an, das is leider so, deshalb sieht man's erst, wenn man in den Spiegel schaut. Besser wärs, Speck würd zwicken oder sonst wie weh tun, das würd das Abnehmen erleichtern. Aber zwicken tut mich nur die Hose. Und die zieh ich aus und stopf mir ein Stück Schokolade in den Schlund.)
Aja, noch was. Der blödeste Text, der sich derzeit via Ö3 in meine armen Ohren veirrt hat:
"So ein Zufall dir zu begegnen Wir haben uns lang nicht mehr gesehen Mein Make-up ist ganz verronnen Weil wir hier im Regen want I'm fine all thank best Have endless amounts made the apartment newly painted And I laughed at a bicycle, the world is as beautiful as ever alive to the day thinking and not more of you I weep just because I rains weep for me I 'm watching the rain from sheer drops I'm not crying just because I rains do not cry for you cry because time never stand still Every tear stands alone Am still unbound I feel good this rescue I do not need, but your wing you could lend me Much too often much too long celebrated the mailbox always full of possessions since learned to know whom do not know if I should make him the world is spinning faster than ever feel free and do not think more of you I cry only because it's I rains weep for me I'm watching the rain does not sheer drops I just cry because it's I's raining, do not cry for you cry because time never stand still Every tear is in itself I do not want everything here in the rain has to go was nice to see you again I just cry because it's raining I do not cry for you Tell me why the rain falls only on me I just cry because it's raining I'm crying just for me wine because time stands still Every tear never stands alone I just cry because it's raining I do not cry for you cry because time will never stand Every tear stands for itself "... from such a
VALERIE is the so sweet rausgeschmalzt that I hyperglycaemia are taking although I am not a diabetic. (Maybe I've grown so?)
WHAT SHOULD THE PLEASE??
That is the worst rated junk! Something embarrassing would have perhaps have come up with 11 but no later than 12 I would have burned residue out of sheer shame.
Apart from the well-worn theme (because it was only last year, a song in the charts are ..??) the formulations ....
"a bicycle laughed at" - nonsense!
"every tear stands for itself" - pitiful! So I'm going
lie.
Also. Ich hab heute Rotwein getrunken, Musik gemacht & gehört, ferngesehen und gelebt. Damit ist meine Tagebucheintragung für heute schon erledigt (und ich wurde dem Motto dieses Blogs gerecht!). (Jetzt, wo ich weiß, dass tatsächlich manch eine/r auch mit meinen geistigen Winden seine Gedankensegel bläht, bin ich vorsichtig mit intimen Gschichtln - wenngleich die um einiges interessanter wären als der erste Satz ;-))
(PS: Bin heute vor dem Spiegel zu "Unchain my heart" rumgehüpft. Kleine Speckschwatln an mir dran haben noch weiter gehüpft Minuten nachdem das Lied aus war. Bäh, bäh, bäh - Speck fühlt sich nach gar nix an, das is leider so, deshalb sieht man's erst, wenn man in den Spiegel schaut. Besser wärs, Speck würd zwicken oder sonst wie weh tun, das würd das Abnehmen erleichtern. Aber zwicken tut mich nur die Hose. Und die zieh ich aus und stopf mir ein Stück Schokolade in den Schlund.)
Aja, noch was. Der blödeste Text, der sich derzeit via Ö3 in meine armen Ohren veirrt hat:
"So ein Zufall dir zu begegnen Wir haben uns lang nicht mehr gesehen Mein Make-up ist ganz verronnen Weil wir hier im Regen want I'm fine all thank best Have endless amounts made the apartment newly painted And I laughed at a bicycle, the world is as beautiful as ever alive to the day thinking and not more of you I weep just because I rains weep for me I 'm watching the rain from sheer drops I'm not crying just because I rains do not cry for you cry because time never stand still Every tear stands alone Am still unbound I feel good this rescue I do not need, but your wing you could lend me Much too often much too long celebrated the mailbox always full of possessions since learned to know whom do not know if I should make him the world is spinning faster than ever feel free and do not think more of you I cry only because it's I rains weep for me I'm watching the rain does not sheer drops I just cry because it's I's raining, do not cry for you cry because time never stand still Every tear is in itself I do not want everything here in the rain has to go was nice to see you again I just cry because it's raining I do not cry for you Tell me why the rain falls only on me I just cry because it's raining I'm crying just for me wine because time stands still Every tear never stands alone I just cry because it's raining I do not cry for you cry because time will never stand Every tear stands for itself "... from such a
VALERIE is the so sweet rausgeschmalzt that I hyperglycaemia are taking although I am not a diabetic. (Maybe I've grown so?)
WHAT SHOULD THE PLEASE??
That is the worst rated junk! Something embarrassing would have perhaps have come up with 11 but no later than 12 I would have burned residue out of sheer shame.
Apart from the well-worn theme (because it was only last year, a song in the charts are ..??) the formulations ....
"a bicycle laughed at" - nonsense!
"every tear stands for itself" - pitiful! So I'm going
lie.
Monday, February 18, 2008
Ectropionsilver Nitrateinfection
minute panic?
I am indeed a sad person. Basically I love life, it is enjoyed, while engaged in doing good and aestheticism or otherwise sensibly daherred't (loosely based on TS Eliot - Original quote: "To do the useful thing, to say the courageous thing, to contemplate the beautiful thing: that is enough for one man's life ")
nice and all good.. But it ends at some point. Sooner or later. This will i ned!
If I do it anyway right after TS Eliot, why I should not they live forever? Many people say, "To Good's wishes ... forever leb'n, the warat a Horror!" - But that's a lie! They say yes just because it's ham eh ka choice! In recent Years is lying to stop at saying that we already have sooooooooooooooo much time to one of the topic, and only touches somehow ... Works just fine in itself, because death is not part of being young to do so. All who die early are to die early, so actually an "inappropriate" time. The older we get, the less we want to accept it at all ever is a "right" time. Yes, ok, if someone was sick, then the death was indeed a "grace" and allegedly a "redemption" (like now with his uncle), but can you possibly say it was an "appropriate" time. Imagine that you meet at a funeral of a 100-year-olds und begrüßt die Trauergemeinde mit den Worten: "Einen besseren, passenderen und günstigeren Zeitpunkt für seinen Tod hat es wahrlich kaum gegeben." - Wird vermutlich allgemeine Befremdung auslösen. Sagen darf man: "Na, er hat ja sein Leben gelebt." Ein wahrlich blöder Spruch. Was soll man denn sonst ein ganzes Jahrhundert hindurch machen, wenn man nicht gerade zufällig tot ist?
"Der Tod gehört zum Leben" - Blabla. Der Tod gehört nicht zum Leben, sondern der Tod gehört zum Totsein. Das ist ganz was anderes, etwas das außerhalb ist vom Hier und Jetzt und was mich hier und jetzt aber schon gar nicht interessieren mag.
Warum gibt es soviele blöde Sprüche zum Thema "Tod"? Fällt anyone anything clever to one? G.
does also, as his thoughts on death. "If life is like a party, then it is a shame when you have to go But if life is like a math test, then it is back leiwand when is off. But mostly it is both. Maybe it's just too good to us, So we find ourselves so hard from the death. "
I am indeed a sad person. Basically I love life, it is enjoyed, while engaged in doing good and aestheticism or otherwise sensibly daherred't (loosely based on TS Eliot - Original quote: "To do the useful thing, to say the courageous thing, to contemplate the beautiful thing: that is enough for one man's life ")
nice and all good.. But it ends at some point. Sooner or later. This will i ned!
If I do it anyway right after TS Eliot, why I should not they live forever? Many people say, "To Good's wishes ... forever leb'n, the warat a Horror!" - But that's a lie! They say yes just because it's ham eh ka choice! In recent Years is lying to stop at saying that we already have sooooooooooooooo much time to one of the topic, and only touches somehow ... Works just fine in itself, because death is not part of being young to do so. All who die early are to die early, so actually an "inappropriate" time. The older we get, the less we want to accept it at all ever is a "right" time. Yes, ok, if someone was sick, then the death was indeed a "grace" and allegedly a "redemption" (like now with his uncle), but can you possibly say it was an "appropriate" time. Imagine that you meet at a funeral of a 100-year-olds und begrüßt die Trauergemeinde mit den Worten: "Einen besseren, passenderen und günstigeren Zeitpunkt für seinen Tod hat es wahrlich kaum gegeben." - Wird vermutlich allgemeine Befremdung auslösen. Sagen darf man: "Na, er hat ja sein Leben gelebt." Ein wahrlich blöder Spruch. Was soll man denn sonst ein ganzes Jahrhundert hindurch machen, wenn man nicht gerade zufällig tot ist?
"Der Tod gehört zum Leben" - Blabla. Der Tod gehört nicht zum Leben, sondern der Tod gehört zum Totsein. Das ist ganz was anderes, etwas das außerhalb ist vom Hier und Jetzt und was mich hier und jetzt aber schon gar nicht interessieren mag.
Warum gibt es soviele blöde Sprüche zum Thema "Tod"? Fällt anyone anything clever to one? G.
does also, as his thoughts on death. "If life is like a party, then it is a shame when you have to go But if life is like a math test, then it is back leiwand when is off. But mostly it is both. Maybe it's just too good to us, So we find ourselves so hard from the death. "
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