Surenas
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I've reached the humbug all time high, so it seems: a 7 out of 11 rating rate, no clear breaking point and no end in sight. This makes perfectly sense. That's anything but funny, it's an anachronism and does not even happen in kindergarden, if memory serves. Actually, my dear friends, the rating counter is pissing on us and not even giving us the courtesy of calling it rain :verymad: _Anne
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Guess my grandchildren will be engaged in club-aided clan wars or somethin... at full moon in the steppe between the Western Sea and the Eastern Barrier Mts. - in Middle-earth :blink: _Anne http://www.greensmilies.com/smile/smiley_emoticons_unknownauthor_lady.gif
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Wacky Wheels :whistling:
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Sometimes it's called spinning.... when almost nothin turns into somethin and from there into everything we want to feed with our faith. Same religious procedure as every year since the Neandertal man. Is there something, someone out there? Interested in me? Bringing comfort to me? Supporting me against my enemies? For if not, why the hell am I here? LOL Lo! Before we'll meet an alien at home grass will grow in our cheeks and he will still not have come! All this reminds, not by chance, of earlier messianic expectations... Don't worry, in heaven we'll meet them all - the alien as well as our mother-in-law. That's great, isn't it? The question behind the myths is always the same, I guess : Did gods came down to earth, sharing the beds with our women, producing demi-gods, missing links between us and our true hopes - to become kinsmen of the deities... in the flesh. Take it - as always - with a grain of salt :smile: http://www.greensmilies.com/smile/smiley_emoticons_unknownauthor_lady.gif
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You not only don't know enough... you know not a sausage! In reality the whole thread is speculative wishful thinking, to tell the truth - the eternal dream of dreamland, object of a certain human interest since the first shaman and his talks with the dead... I love all y'all, but pls come back to firm ground :wub:
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This comparison is flawed - and you know that. This isn't the nickelodeon channel anymore. And pls don't sell us the armed civilian as an integral part of a workable national defense, cos that's humbug at its best - we're no longer living in the Wild Wild West or under Civil War conditions. And the Buffalo Bill Show is outdated since long... You need a gun? For what exactly? or better: as an ersatz for what? Tell me, my man. bzzzzzt. There seems to be less confidence in the achievements of the modern age and its distribution of roles. Back to the always glorious past, I guess. http://www.greensmilies.com/smile/smiley_emoticons_unknownauthor_lady.gif
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I've joined the Nexus on 01/01 1970 at dawn, that's still during the Vietnam War (you remember?), some 17 years before the myth of my birth... I feel old *g* http://www.greensmilies.com/smile/smiley_emoticons_unknownauthor_lady.gif
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Any attempt at a solution of the Fermi Paradox based upon the Drake equation is high speculative humbug for the time being. Thus the only true question is: Are you guys afraid of being alone? Without a father giving us stellar hillbillies a helping hand, or more likely, holding out a tin cup to fill with all kinds of resources? Yes - you are! http://www.greensmilies.com/smile/smiley_emoticons_unknownauthor_lady.gif
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Lieb, dass du dir Sorgen machst, aber ich muss mit dem Vormittag auskommen. Nachmittags unterrichte ich Studenten und nachts arbeite ich entweder in der Klinik oder an meiner Doktorarbeit.
Daher verkaufe ich hier wohl auch Beauty, etwas, das manchmal an einen Feinkoststand mitten bei McDonald's erinnert... leicht daneben *g*
Tabus hab ich natürlich auch - ich nuckel nicht am Daumen...
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There you got it: Belief...! Unfortunately, the role of aliens is nothing but the deus ex machina, the beloved ersatz-deity of modern man, the heavily wanted father figur from afar, negating the sad fact that we're living at the back of beyond of our galaxy... http://www.greensmilies.com/smile/smiley_emoticons_unknownauthor_lady.gif
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Guess we live only because our human mutation (let's take no account of the rare but successful Neandertals in movie and steroid business) has found a workable niche for survival and thus, for reproduction. That's all, thanks to the Creator. Once another mutation of ourselves, or the ugly Triffids or somethin would be able to handle that niche much better than we can, or if that niche simply gets lost by changed but negated parameters, our species would be loused up soon due to the lack of quality of living and finally - a missing reproduction. If that happens, no pious prayer will ever help us, for then the Creator has already turned his head to the successors, if ever - somethin he's always done in the past history of all life forms. Take it with a grain of salt... to avoid sexual depressions :wacko: _Anne
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Groetjes naar D
Ich bin hoechst ehrbar - und somit auch nie nie nackig! *g*
Vrouw Antje arbeitet halt oft nachts... ;)
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Well, don't worry. I really don't mind a ribbed tongue or somethin', flavoured or not... in rabbit size.
The fate of an unknown crowd of people isn't by a long chalk as important as that of those we love. We'll understand at the latest when the beloved ones return in a plastic container... or never, leaving nothing for us but a great deal of sorrow, sometimes even for the rest of our lives.
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Ah ya! - the blown kiss... hasn't reached me *snief*, it's gone with the wind of site change here, for I have no PM of the past either. And 1/3 of my posts are gone to hell as well.
Tomorrow my bro will return from his mission in Afghanistan - alive and in one piece *yeah! happy*
New profile casting is finished *uff*
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1944? Long time passing. Man has learned almost nothing since then, probably because the own experiences are non-hereditary. However, visiting the Berlin Love Parade is an experience of its own, worth a try.
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Not to choke on the dry cookies… coffee’s ready for the parley? If so then I'll clear the dinghy of the Flying Dutchman - coming! Let's eat and drink up me 'earty. Yo Ho! :)
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If I’ve caught an infection now that undermines my beauty, then it is pitch-black, Mal my man, green? *g*