
My life is rather boring (safety!) but full of loving people.

My life is rather boring (safety!) but full of loving people.

Butter is Rahm without Luft and Molke, not? Whatever, I was too faul to look for actual Rahm. Ashes on my main. Gibts Sauerrahm-Butter?

At least you’re moving those brain cells a bit now, Mr. Therapist. There’s nothing depressing about understanding basic human interaction.
Attention, you might cry fallacy now: Even a guy who was on top of 3 careers (my boy Arnie) recognised that he was nothing like a self-made man and everything is a combination of work,luck, collaboration, opportunity. See how far you’d get on a desert island :)
Your plastic bag metaphor was amusing, but not for the right reasons, and the exact opposite of what I’m saying. Be careful with that therapy stuff. I wouldn’t trust you.


I’m entirely unsure why this explanation exists.

You’re much more a result than you are a factor, and you’re nothing on your own. Your disagreement is universal proof. Astounding huh?
In slightly different intervals.
My day at work: Contractors hammering upstairs, smoke alarm in the kitchen, metro screeching, mate having a cough fit, a phone vibrating on the microwave.
Life’s a fucking party sometimes.


DDR-Rahm


Which are animals.

That’s not neither.

You can’t. Nobody is self made.

Not in this case. None of the others are available once you choose. Hypotheticals are not for everyone.

I want to stop seeing Loss though

Windows weren’t a fully fledged OS back then, only a weather widget.


Putting “Tekken Boss” in the headline Like that ist pretty cheeky.
“A”? Rookie crumbers.
Sex pain
Rahm wird doch erstmal Schlagrahm, bevor er verbuttert.