We stand before the urgermanischsten parties of all parties.
Who still wants to take to him because foreign Ochs- and ass growth, I now do not care.
I wish now that the real solstice, all readers especially a lot of courage and a lot of power.
Children, family, love.
This festival is already a Customised thing.
The possible Hinführung the human forces on reflection and reconciliation is almost incomparable.
A seasoned, honest, almost always funny man some time I was quite clearly not very well disposed, after we had been quite well understood us, I always, but then a considerable for me time long liked him in vain, even already become morose was whether certain views and references gave me now late evening out hand warmly and wished me a Merry Christmas.
This pleased and moved me very much. (more ...)
The Federal Health Minister cited the swine flu virus at year-end crisis call to Berlin and wants damages: "Because of you, I sit on million doses! You have simply not delivered! This is sheer breach of contract! "
Then the virus easily excited: "I did my best! I know exactly that I in Germany in recent months, at least three million people have been infected successfully alone! Only, your German is indeed stupid people just do not go to the doctor! "
Then Rösler, already with reddish spots on the face: "What were the great for infections, please? All Pillepalle, you loser! Hardly Dead! Only people who would croak soon anyway! This is now my flu, do you understand me, you bastard buck! " (more ...)
It struck the night, and everything was gray
The day passed in me as a descendant of Darkness
No Traun into the self
Each Begin a way in sub-worlds
Dreams as a wobble into beings Nothing
But I lived, yet.
Light shade called gouty
Pain only a sign
That
But I lived, yet.
Degenerate hope to sin
Heard singing for torment
But I lived, yet.
Joy as deceptive Cross
Alone, I was still alive.
I will re-
I learned today that the brother of one of my oldest friends nibble me with that together the nuts and olives and probably for the first Christmas day out also invited to one or the other neat little wine home.
What's so special? (more ...)
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