Kyo and his impression on a little girl
*sitting in friend's living room and listening to yokan*
girl: Who is singing this, aunt?
me: Kyo.
girl: Flo?
friend: No, Kyo.
girl: Flo.
mother: No.
girl: *looks stubborn*
mother: *gives up* Do you like it?
girl: No!
Poor Kyo!
girl: Who is singing this, aunt?
me: Kyo.
girl: Flo?
friend: No, Kyo.
girl: Flo.
mother: No.
girl: *looks stubborn*
mother: *gives up* Do you like it?
girl: No!
Poor Kyo!
Mittagessen & Friedhof
Ein kleiner, niedlicher Park vor der Mensa gibt dem täglichen Überlebensort der zahlreichen Studenten/Innen ein nettes Flair. Die merkwürdigen Steine und Felsen, die aus der Grasoberfläche ragen, würden gute Sitzplätze abgeben. 5 Tage die Woche werden die Geister, über ihre Ruheorte sitzend, begrüßt bevor der Kampf ums zivilisiertes Essen beginnt.
Nostalgie beim Anschauen des La Mule's Video Curse...ist das würdevolle altern nicht wunderschön?
Nostalgie beim Anschauen des La Mule's Video Curse...ist das würdevolle altern nicht wunderschön?
scarab's dying purple musical clock
Wouldn't it be good to be drunk sometimes?
I tried to bake a cake and it really worked.
Maybe I won't change my university and stays right here. I actually start to like this city. Strange. I never have thought that I ever would.
Hmpf, I think "Scarab's dying purple musical clock" is perfect for this story I have in mind. Another weird title. *laughs* And another sad ending. What else to expect of my stories? Just feel depressed enough for such stories.I just can't decide which of the three different ending I should use...maybe all of them.
I'm going to drink my plum wine and end another short never ending day.
And he kissed her cold lips till his heart it turned to stone
And he died in the chamber that his love she lies in.
~Annachie Gordon~
I tried to bake a cake and it really worked.
Maybe I won't change my university and stays right here. I actually start to like this city. Strange. I never have thought that I ever would.
Hmpf, I think "Scarab's dying purple musical clock" is perfect for this story I have in mind. Another weird title. *laughs* And another sad ending. What else to expect of my stories? Just feel depressed enough for such stories.I just can't decide which of the three different ending I should use...maybe all of them.
I'm going to drink my plum wine and end another short never ending day.
And he kissed her cold lips till his heart it turned to stone
And he died in the chamber that his love she lies in.
~Annachie Gordon~
Nutella, Cookies und Pfefferminztee
Life is not what you expect it to be. You can plan how your life should be but in the end all you can do is wonder where the hell every lovely detail went. lol. So I'm stuck for a few more months in the city I lived for the last two years. I wonder where I will be in ten years. Maybe fat, depressive and ugly? Or with a house full of children and the perfect husband? Or will I be just dead?
...dying
I just watch the end of LOTR again. One thing came to my mind when I watched Boromir's death scene.
Boromir: I'm dying.
//Ich sterbe.//
Aragorn: You're dying?
//Du stirbst?//
Boromir: I'm dying.
//Ich sterbe.//
Aragorn: Already dead?
//Schon tot?//
Boromir: Not yet.
//Nicht ganz.//
Aragorn: Then die!
//Dann stirb.//
lol. It's from a german comedian show. I think it suits the scene.
kidoros
...dying
I just watch the end of LOTR again. One thing came to my mind when I watched Boromir's death scene.
Boromir: I'm dying.
//Ich sterbe.//
Aragorn: You're dying?
//Du stirbst?//
Boromir: I'm dying.
//Ich sterbe.//
Aragorn: Already dead?
//Schon tot?//
Boromir: Not yet.
//Nicht ganz.//
Aragorn: Then die!
//Dann stirb.//
lol. It's from a german comedian show. I think it suits the scene.
kidoros