In the Media Studies a free ad sheet my eyes fell on the ads; later, in a telephone conversation with a friend, I mentioned the following.
For the umpteenth time I saw requirements, I (or whoever) wants "without legacy" (that would then probably my sons) and "daylight readable" (so that is probably not mean that I can see in daylight without amplifier must, but is itself be so handsome that I'm not the same confused with the saddle pad next to me), but it got even better: because Anonymus pointed me out, I had this cipher not immediately at hand, that "please, no BBB" in this genre are commonplace. So, please, without glasses, beard and belly.
That left the juices get back into me. Although I'm wearing glasses, but that could be mitigated by contact lenses yes; a real beard does not even grow with me when I leave him; and the belly I have about nine years ago, when he had overtaken me, abolished valid and reliable to date.
Anonymous told me then pointed out that ". Acad" is also a popular selection criterion. Yes nu, I was at least in advance of a "Akad.", Where I enjoyed the time overwhelmingly well.
Now I wonder what I though altverlastet without glasses, beard, belly, and as I care borderline Akad., But daylight readable, so everything should, bring. (Money: that's obvious, but so indiscreet woman does not speak in such a branched circles, of course.).
Oh, and humorous I should be, this is important. I wonder since but halfway weibsgewitztigt what wants to be a trick again in the context. Likely that I will always be able to play Sancho Panza, if she has applied her Milchschüttelgetränk on their facial hair tie. Or a stiletto heel gives up the ghost under her Klotzbertastempfeln.
Probably I see the whole thing just defeatist. Because basically they would be happy if they could find a halfway stuffed rhinoceros, they can direct means of fine stick coating. From there, she sees the rest, because of academics, no belly and so certainly no longer so closely. Maybe it will shut down even the sun.
Only, what about the contaminated sites. Because of contaminated sites. These are Dauerneulasten. Sons given. So there is no response from me. Academic rhinos that feed the belly, her brain to there is finally enough.
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Boss
Please say a why, where here, as far as my program (Feedjit right) informed me right, come in to me at once so many hits on this product.
I have no idea, would be nice if one put me in knowledge.
So I copy now emerged today thereof independently, but due nor over here:
"We also need the return of the real gender.
The wants and I do not have to explain in more detail here.
Those who understand my lyrics also understands the self. "
The strand where it came from, who is called "From the upcoming aristocratic revolution".
The terminology "without BBB" was "5 against Jauch" queried in the RTL show. Probably tried en masse audience in the network to come up with the correct answer before the candidate and Günther Jauch and met with their search on this site.
Best regards, Anonymus
Anon @
Thanks for the hint.
In Jauch I roam around now times not.
Thank you.
I once saw somewhere a woman's display, which had mixed by checking with the academics, you finally had a diploma, albeit as a foot nurse.
In my eyes, a woman does not have to be academic, but if you do not even know what that is, it is decided for my taste too little.
It being understood that Inschenören is already borderline. An in-engineer, so someone without genius, a Naive So, which of course does not work. Such pseudo-sciences such as mathematics, physics and chemistry are still so tolerated at a university on the edge, but what an academic think of a young man who says he wants to be an engineer, so a naive? This may be the quite willing to make, but not. To a alma mater, so you can not be an engineer at a "real" university, that is only in a so-called TH or TU I know the Stuegarter saying for some years that you had a university, but also because just Inschenöre be formed and therefore this is not a university.
@ Anonymous
I did it myself sometimes be a scientist, biologist.
I put all bills in three semesters (what few immediately succeeded), including the Math II certificate, which you had to do only in the main study, but was allowed to make undergraduates already. And I almost never attended the lectures, only the fucking internships (inorganic and organic chemistry were pretty tedious and annoying). In chemistry I gave Mitstudentinnen even teaching, so hereby I have met a few women scientists.
But then I saddled, there were some frustrations with the person, for an "epiphany" in Guatemala (seriously, it was even a US citizen, twice as old as I am, sexually ran at best, in the spirit what), the languages to.
So I'm now become stupid, grumpy, bähmullig.
I just wonder why doing to me nothing.
And, yes, I have my future wife and mother of my children then met at the stupid philologists (many of which were already stupid, but they do not).
Now I am a pure Altlaster.
Two Rabatze, now 14 and 16, to make clear that the old man every day (they do eat naturally without end, guess who cooks and washes) that he had nothing yet from zero plan.
Above all, of course, the most important thing in the world is not, namely computers.
Become gay, I'm not anyway. That's what I just did not attempt it, although it would be so modern and sexy.
Where was I?
Yes, there were THREE Bs. The one, except the Altlastentum, should not have.
Now I know not whether I should entbeisieren my German too, so completely to change to Ps. Said yes still would suspect, who noted probably the worst Langustinikerin that I have fun fooling.
Battel, constable, pumice.
Is there, in this genre, one might almost call it a literary genre, too: "Please no OOO!" -?
So without grandpa, grandma, uncle?
(Herewith the very bad, real legacy.)
Incidentally, I have, that was fun, at least for me, sometimes haunted a Enthaarungsstudio, spontaneous, from the fun of it, who wanted to rid all at a fixed price. All hair everywhere.
The aunt was only a pale, almost volunteered himself hairless, when she saw alone only a part of my chest fur, I told her, she was professional, she thought, at least, credible assurances on the back and anderwo it looked not much better for them, I do not know if I even showed her calf, practically invincible, far too expensive. Almost two square meters work.
I then told her that the girl almost more horror was clear that I really only come to the jokes, I started not to ruin her senseless store.
You should only think about it, what she writes on her shield.
Yes, us Neanderthals they have a hard time today, not even pampered.
Oh.
That reminds me of the one yet.
I passed a bra shop, there was also incited by advertising stand.
The first time it was too stupid for me, at first I just shook his head, but the second or third time my scientific mind was yet sufficiently awakened.
It said that 72 percent of the women wore the wrong size.
The lady in there was then the statement on the box persuasive, concise, plausible explanation.
I will not tell now but how.
Anyway, I could follow her fast, and I anticipated, so I had never been exactly concerned me, even essential parts of something delicate Policy. (Maybe I was just in a good mood, who knows.)
At the conclusion of their friendly version she meant only that I should but just a look around on the street, because I already saw that she knew what she was talking about.
At the store I'll get nothing.
"Without BBB" probably has a completely different meaning.
You can not look for happiness.
(When I have money on expensive bras, the right woman for that on top of that, I know in Stuttgart, where I hinschicke it.)