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Pflaume Fantasies
I've got about .55l of this bottle in me. Only about .2l before I drowned or my insides seep out from this Pflaume intoxication. Plum. I love the word in German. It's so close to Flaum, tiny body hair. Love the picture it takes ( Read more... ) -
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i go through periods in my life where i listen to a lot of elliot smith and burn incense. Hello.
this is my wandering... Oh Munich! You big spinning wheel.
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This has turned into a no man's land ( Read more... ) -
the routine of dropping my pants
went to nuremburg today with a group of students from SAE. The band Liquidos was making some promotional video for their new song Drop Your Pants. We all dropped our pants and shook it like a hot tamale. And we got free booze for doing it ( Read more... ) -
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It's been a whole month since I updated. Where or where has it all gone ( Read more... ) -
slow motion
I have a little headache from last night, and I don't think wearing my glasses is helping. I actually forgot my contact solution in Allgäu this week, and when I went to look for more in Woolworth (Germany's Wallgreens) I couldn't find any! So, I'm trying to write and it is so slow. So laborious. I'm really trying to work on this, but where does all ( Read more... ) -
The Tapestry
Crosses hung. Picturesque reminders of Cristo and Mary adorned every room, every wall. There was one exception. Two framed stitchings decorated the white slab of wall that entered with the front door, running the length of the dining room. A boy and a girl were sewn tossing kisses back and forth, showing a glimpse of panties while dirty Italian ( Read more... ) -
continued....
I excused myself, tumbling over Rosy and Jochen with legs clumsy from the long, cramped drive. I recognized where we were: A small produce shop, perfect for a snack on the way to or from the beach. This was the official start of our project and Troy would likely appreciate my assistance. My jean skirt swung the wrinkles loose as I slide my feet ( Read more... ) -
the first days
A camera pointed in through the open kitchen window. Water boiled on the stove, and it was well due since there had already been plenty of talk about such a petty thing. Rosy was struggling to secure a light. Ralph noticed his cue, taking initiative to hand him a role of duct tape. A few minutes later Rosy`s confirmative and cheery gratitude ( Read more... )
