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Still sitting in the living room (my back is going to be very ungrateful in the morning) and there just isn't anything as kinky and filthy and satisfying as reading/looking at Holmes/Watson pr0n, while listening to the comments on Olympia and hearing that one of the... Finnish bobsled-drivers (??? how can I say that in English without sounding like a complete fool?) is called Moriarty. XD

Oh and you may blame pinku_keks  for my new and unhealthy addiction to soccer-slash. Srsly, HOW could I have missed that fandom for so long? O_O Some hours ago, I just saw this flashy RTL-commercial about Formel 1 starting on the 13th of March and goddamn it WAS flashy. They showed Jensen Button (who looked mindrapingly gorgeous!), Vettel (-..-) and Nico Rosberg, which threw me into fangirl-fits of love. There was a caption accompanying the pictures, but I just remember Schumacher's appearance ("the legend") and I am desperately watching RTL right now to get another glimps on the clip but so far I have failed miserably (considering the kind of clips that are aired around this time of night, I shouldn't wonder XD).

OH COME ON NOW! That was the fifth bobsled that crashed in that infamous Fifty-Fifty-turn! Shouldn't they consider cancelling the race? Maybe before someone dies again? But I have to admit those tights are damn sexy.

Home sweet home!

Finally, at home! Due to the new armchair, my room is now totally stuffed and the epitome of wonderful cozyness and gemutlichkeit. AWESOMESAUCE! =D
Well, I baked muffins (failed miserably because I forgot to take them out in time -..-) and made some new postings on schwarzmarkt, so that I will hopefully be able to sell some of the stuff I don't need anymore. Would be great since I really need the money right now. XD (To go and buy the Star Trek DVD at last and to preorder "Sherlock Holmes".)
Tomorrow is "Filmbörse" in Cologne and I am still debating whether to go or not. I don't have other duties to fulfill, I am in desperate need of fueling my DVD-addiction and since it's almost March, my pocket money runs happily into my general direction. On the other hand, I could start saving money for the journey to Japan in december, I could learn Japanese (finally xD) or I could spend my day in front of my PS3 and jump over Venice's rooftops...
we'll see... *is already packing her purse*
Maybe I should follow the advice of the guy in the Holmes-story (The man with the twisted lip), who dressed up as a beggar and earned his living the easy way. XD

Probleme weltumspannenden Ausmaßes

GOTT WARUM NUR!
Lieber Sänger von In Extremo, was soll das Mützchen? Und das Halstuch? Vor allem das Halstuch! O_O




BUHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄÄH! Ich wurde in tiefste Trauer gestürzt!

Zum Vergleich. Vor einem Jahr. Und mit langen Haaren sah er besser aus!
Ich schreibe jetzt tief betrübt an meinem Brief an die Eltern der blöden Kinder weiter und dann werde ich mir die Aufnahme von 2005 ansehen, wo der liebe Herr Sänger noch richtig gut aussah. WUHÄÄÄÄÄÄH, WARUM SIND AKKUSTIKTOUREN NUR IMMER VON SCHRECKLICHEN KLAMOTTEN BEGLEITET?!?!?!? UND WARUM LASSEN ALLE BANDS, DIE ICH MAG, SO SCHLIMM NACH?!