Showing posts with label discussion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label discussion. Show all posts

Saturday, December 22, 2012

Apocalypse...not!


This picture was taken today, Dec. the 22. 
You see I´m still alive and so you must be, too (instead you wouldn´t be able to read this, haha).
Neither Aliens came, nor the Zombie-Apocalypse nor meteors. Everything fine.

I like the superstitious but I didn´t really believe in the world´s end (even if it made me a bit paranoid in my subconscious mind).

So happy After-Apocalypse-Day you all! I´m looking forward to Christmas eve !


XoXo
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Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Random fact about me

via www.motherjones.com

Ok guys, here´s one thing I think that´s weird about me. I HATE THE SOUND OF PEOPLE DRINKING ! Gulp, gulp, gulp - ah ! I can´t stand it. This disgust follows me my whole life now and I can´t think of anything in the past that makes me feel like this when someone takes a zip in the present. It just came to my mind again today as an older lady in the train did it. 

Are there such things that you absolutely can´t stand, too? Would be interesting for me to know.


XoXo
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Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Big and beautiful tattooed women

Guys, what do you think about the following tattooed women?




both via Oh my god beautiful bitches

via Inkgals

If I were a man, I´d love their curves. And I don´t just say that because I got some extra pounds atm ;-) In fact I´ll go to the gym now and for the next year and started to eat more protein stuff. Let´s see how it will work ! Anyway that is my decision for my body, I´d like to be a little thiner. But if you ask me neutrally as a girl, I´d say these women are sexy the way they are!

via bastaigatsika
 True? ;-)


XoXo

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Friday, September 28, 2012

The onion on wheels

Still nothing has changed... My computer isn't here yet but I'll have to tell you guys something funny that happened yesterday!

I've been in Frankfurt City with a friend of mine. When we were looking at sunglasses there was a guy in a wheelchair waiting right beside us. Suddenly one of the people passing by stood still, looked at him and called him " Zwiebel!" ( the german word for "onion"). Then the stranger continued on his way.
My friend and me stood there a little confused.

" Did he just call you an onion?", my friend asked the man in the wheelchair.
He smiled. " Yes. Don't know why nor what's the hint behind this but I think such people are the ones building a colorful world around us. "

Somehow his words touched me.


XoXo
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Sunday, September 23, 2012

The bad word with f...

So ok... My computer isn't back yet and I miss blogging so much that I'll do some random text post right now because formatting and loading up pics isn't working with the Ipad ...

I just wanted to tell you guys how much I hate Facebook!!! I hate people asking me if I am on Facebook instead of my phone number ( what would be more personal, though!), I think it is annoying that all the teens nowadays are always blabbering about it, that the blue f symbol is printed in every billboard and yesterday even the media receiver started  asking me if I 'd like to press the yellow button on the remote to share the movie I'm watching with my Facebook-friends !

I found one cool shirt on the internet and I really think about getting this :-)

What do you guys think of the bad word with f ?

XoXo
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Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Choose yer destiny! - Or: What to do with douchebags?

via Fuck Yeah, Girls WIth Tattoos


What should I say? I would/ did definately choose the way of the girl on the right :-D It is more fun anyway!

By the way :
Because the pink faded I colored my hair with Directions Tangerine today. First thing a blabbering idiot shouted at me while I was passing by a gas station was:

"Are you the sister of the girl serving the customers here?"

Me: "Nope. Why do you ask?"

"Because she has violet hair!"

 

Very nice there, mister douche! 
I was so sad that I am not that quick on the trigger, otherwise I could have told him this:


"Yes, you are right. She IS my sister. You know, our parents do have blue and red hair and their genes have mixed very well when they conceived her. Unlucky redhaired me just got mine from mommy´s part of the family. Boo-hoo-hoo!"

 

Argh, why do such things just come to my mind when it is too late?!
I definately have to read a book about quick-wittedness soon !

So how about you? Are you very good handling suckers ?




XoXo



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Thursday, July 19, 2012

The Love and the Hurt or: About being individually


Do you know this girl? 

Guess what... that´s me when I was about 18 years old.
It is kinda scary how much I changed, right? and I always try not to look at those photos again because I detest the way I looked back then. Not because I've been an awful person or ugly. But for the fact that those photos remind me of the most sensitive parts in my soul. The ones I don´t like people to touch because they are so fragile and easy to break. That has multiple reasons which lie in the past and I don´t wanna bring it up here, but my childhood and puberty were the most painful times in my life. Therefore I used my beginning adulthood to quit with all the negative things, all negative people and everything that can hurt me again.But still today I didn´t built an "armor" around me hard enough to survive all the mean and awful things in humanity and the world. On this old photo I see a girl that always obeyed people and didn´t want to attract their attention by any cost because she was afraid of them... but that´s over now.

So to come to the actual point why I tell you all of this:
I wanted to talk about being an individual or being individually. To make the differences clear: For me an individual is a living, breathing thing that has its own personality and therefore it is. It is one being for itself but can be categorized to a group (the individuals). But being individually can mean so much more I think. It is the thing that really devides us from the others, also when it comes to looks. Individuals in a group can all look the same and most times they like this feeling and they use to feel strong when in hordes. Being an individually looking person inside this group can change everything. It can change the way they look at you, how they talk to you and if they accept you as their comrade. 
Today, even with all my problems from the past, I look much more different then the others and even my old self.  And why is that so? Because I had it always deep within me to be like I am today. The pink hair (until I find a new color, lol), my undercut, my tattoos, wearing wierd stuff like hello kitty glasses and synthetic dreads... But even in this present, even if I have enough courage to stand up for the way I look now, some comments from others can bring me down by hurting the fragile parts of my soul (I talked about it before) like an arrow. How to act when it happens?
Yesterday was a day when it hit me again. I was with my boyfriend and some of our friends. In a silent minute, my boyfriends best pal turned his head to me. I wore completely normal dark clothing but my hair pink and I wore the hello kitty glasses. I felt good and my boyfriend told me before that I would look so cute and I would be the crazy and surprising girlfriend he loves so much. But for his friend I seemed to be nothing more than ridiculous.

"Do you wear a wig?", he asked me.
"No, it´s all real hair. But the color will fade the next few times I wash them."
"Let´s hope that it will do quickly"
I said nothing in return.
"And then those glasses...", he started.
"What´s with ´em?"
"You think they suit you? You won´t tell me you wear them in public!"
"And if I do? What´s wrong with you? I like it! A bit of plastic and some pink in my hair can´t be the reason for you to suddenly start bullying me, right?"
He looked at me from head to toe and then he said: "Such things are the reasons people get normally bullyed for", as if I would provoke it!

I was to proud to show my boyfriends pal how much he´d angered and saddened me and kept my glasses on against the urge to take them off my nose.  But yesterday night I thought a lot about what happened. Today my head is more clear and my soul healed and I think I´ll always go on looking the way I do now even if I get such comments. This is the right way to be and to stay the real me.

Would be interesting how you guys think about that. On one hand you can make your life more exciting and wonderful being individually and on the other you can make it worse because people will start to get mean to you. For some of you it might be no problem because you don´t give a shit what people say and I admire you for that because I can´t be that way even if I want to. My head says "Yeah, I give a shit!" but still my heart starts to ache and I can´t do anything about it...The only thing I am able to is not to obey anymore and therefore not to become the girl on the photo again...

I wish you all a nice day and stay as you are because it makes you all so damn unique and beautiful.

XoXo

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