madzig e1ns: the prehistory
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the alarm clock rang so about 15 ... oh no, I'm aus'm madness ... No, stop! Wednesday,
final service. bingo had been canceled, but that's a different story.
Frank & I have of course their ailing accepted service.
I've got it pretty good hammer out alone, but the last night of wenigschlaferei
(probe was relatively late to an end, etc.) I was hanging from an evil in the bone.
come but not men's drummer, and Mr. .. hm, it depends on me, sorry
colin ... however, are not yet the two men to one, two, three beers in
end over and the evening was yet again a bit longer.
but in a very pleasant way.
into bed at 5 or 6, whatever, then the alarm went off prematurely. joni
was awake (I had my bed in the morning before starting to already in the kitchen-
taken more than a tired I could complain to him but not to the time between
-ken).
we had breakfast and I wanted to nicole. the mango juice, I had forgotten, but that's
ne other story. Nicole was not there again, for Clemens. I had this
no Breznak, which wanted to get his time was limited.
we rested and listened, I went back. but on the way out the door I turned off
wrong!
right was the temple of music neidschl, occurs only under the most prudent, as otherwise you get
ne concentrated charge rock'n'roll in the gob, and a
pretty thrilling.
and how the devil would have it, kam ich auch diesmal nicht drumrum, wieder eine
lektion in sachen musik zu durchstehen.
2wei: der überlauf
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ich wollte mit adam eigentlich um den block, auch hier vorerst kurzzeilige info-
rmation: clemens musste los und wollte mich scheinbar auch nicht mit herzzerreis-
sender freude dem goldbraun gebrannten superkater (nicht das clemens beleid-
igt ist: ole ist auch toll! :p) der mitbewohnerin unserer schlagzeugerin über-
lassen und so zogen wir gen westen (immer dieser westen). auf höhe meines gebäudes
, als ich links abbiegen wollte, stand ein strähniger, komisch dreinschauender
gesell neben uns und tat leise so etwas in der art wished they had the appearance of
good to tell us something, how to talk about.
invaded and so on closer listen, the words in our ear gesäuselten
"you are also gay, and there is around the corner fuck this young?"
I turned to Clemens, and looked at him blankly, turned my head back
have south and then stood the still there, babbles something funny
and synchronously, we moved, we are ready to fit well this second, as if if was nothing,
further ground direction. things happen to you.
I did not only whether he is serious or is to be the ne insult. clemens
I was no great help for answering this question, so you had I ask him
. Although the results now written makes no sense, but was somehow so
's.
Dr3i: the film
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BAMM! shot the pictures through the head. had the same type gt a child rape
what was just around the corner looking for help through the grass, or was already dead and
Clemens and I were the only ones who knew about it and maybe he could still help
. why we ran the bag behind and shook him like no
quark? Hey, world, running around as a child molester! what if we now
could do something before it's too late, I will not blame failure
assistance ... Let
I do not know if it was his to give (Mr. jogging pants and reinfipp), but
something was weird about him, without now here in words formulated
generalize anything to do it so every reader has a different emphasis (is
also a story !!!!). there are certainly also love people in jogging pants and
feinripp just Galazio look. but not! los,
afterwards!
BAMM! I was with Clemens, he also said something, but the
I do not now, pushed my eyes and ears so a different sequence.
we said goodbye to breznakartige as (I wish I had a microphone it had
, the rate was good!) and went home.
vi4r:
encouraging way home I looked back down at my hands, I held as still
something.
f5nf: The Movie II
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on the way I had been thinking what will happen when these two
cd's (the first of madsen and the latest (in doubt for doubt)
heard by tocotronic). I had reluctantly accepted it, I thought it
can not hurt you, but I had not analyzed the mood for some opinion.
as soon as you hear a band, you know why she likes or dislikes. I would prefer a non
band like and they do not know, otherwise I chatterbox too much.
plated well, clemens me take the two plastic discs and here I was,
. My view from room's many colorful mountains with lots of colorful things
in a small white room with window to fritz-reuter-road.
SHIT! I have no cd player. comes first saturday, so no music.
clean up I wanted, but without music, how does that work?
the day seemed to be a stupid end to come.
6echs: THE MOVIE!
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BAMMM! Zack, I was "aware", in which a home for me bude! I leaned against the door frame and wrote
sms, while in the background with dramatic undertone to summon thoughts.
he has no music, what has he ever? what is he? somehow it gets to a so
certain art as clear, and everything fits together in a thoughtful Klops
interpreted by what it is, what it represents, how much he is worth.
a bunch of colorful plunder, zusammengeschachert in a small room with no bed, no mattress
table, with one, after all. mountains of ... things piled up here and there and
produced not only a certain, I must admit, disorder,
but also a beautiful picture.
ZACK! the camera. searching, searching, almost to the knees. "Black bag, what
hide secret you in you? "
he zips the bag up and finds the photo.
standing on the wall, he snaps a photo, knowing that one day when
rarely the photo albums of their own be browsed past,
a single image within a split second images, feelings,
homes people, moments, adventure, experiences mess, ..., impressions just in
may cause him to lie together in terms of time for years. since then much falls into a
pot, four years to 3 chapters of the melt in dresden ... I know, the fifth book of
bestsellers "chapters in my life xx" together. and few moments are saved
many many beautiful things remain low in the "forgotten-but-in-principle-still-present memories
-the-be first-of-foreign-have-back-illuminated" state department and buried in front of him
without ever being considered and examined with a light melancholy at their beauty.
you look at a picture of your own home, the first apartment, or the third
or last, but you do not then yes. and a sudden rush for 5 years,
studies for example, 5 thousand long years in 2 and a half comma
8 seconds on the train window of your past turn over.
BAMM! Falling curtain, the orchestra, which the last two and a half minutes
the tension building had driven up to the erber most erstummt
in a large explosion, the crowd cheers, what a finale!
the newspapers scream hurray, hurray, what a film, so sad, so beautiful, so
untrue. enough thought Hokage with monotivierung, come back to real life!
exhausting, constantly think of this film. n later and then you want to write script
and fails because of the letters of our words and kleindimensionalität.
if one wants to describe the whole world, then one is missing the right tool. and ensure it is
pictures.
he packed away the camera.
