simsala
simsala
"Logbuch des Käptns, es regnet schon den ganzen Tag und Niemand mag mich"
"Logbuch des Käptns, ich habe mein Toupet verloren und mein Hüfthalter bringt mich um, die neuen Pomps passen auch nicht zur Uniform, was für ein Leben."
Mystery Science Theater 3000
abra
The Blue Lotus, a legend, I thought a myth
Old poems and stories gone
A beauty of unimaginable lust
Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won
Skin like milk, an angels face
They say her smile could kill
Her hair the blackest of all black
Stories I thought though, still
<span style='color:red'> 42 is the number of the beast: 6*6+6=42 </span>
kadevra (hp)
"Logbuch des Käptns, es regnet schon den ganzen Tag und Niemand mag mich"
"Logbuch des Käptns, ich habe mein Toupet verloren und mein Hüfthalter bringt mich um, die neuen Pomps passen auch nicht zur Uniform, was für ein Leben."
Mystery Science Theater 3000
spruchreif
Sozialkunde (unser lehrer lässt ständig die selben srpüche ab -_- )
How do you show someone real love when you don't even know what it feels like?
Fabriken stehen Schlot an Schlot,
Vorm Hurenhaus das Licht ist rot.
Ein blinder Bettler starrt zur Höh,
Ein kleines Kind hat Gonorrhoe.
Eitrig der Mond vom Himmel trotzt.
Ein Dichter schreibt. Ein Leser kotzt.
WISO
weshalb warum (*sing*)
"Wir leben alle unter dem gleichen Himmel, aber wir haben nicht alle den gleichen Horizont." (Konrad Adenauer)
warum fliegen motten stets ins licht?
warum nur?
warum nur?
warum fliegen motten immer wieder
*sing*
The Blue Lotus, a legend, I thought a myth
Old poems and stories gone
A beauty of unimaginable lust
Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won
Skin like milk, an angels face
They say her smile could kill
Her hair the blackest of all black
Stories I thought though, still
<span style='color:red'> 42 is the number of the beast: 6*6+6=42 </span>
aufgedreht
durchgedreht
The Blue Lotus, a legend, I thought a myth
Old poems and stories gone
A beauty of unimaginable lust
Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won
Skin like milk, an angels face
They say her smile could kill
Her hair the blackest of all black
Stories I thought though, still
<span style='color:red'> 42 is the number of the beast: 6*6+6=42 </span>
nuts
Nussknacker
Tschaikovski (imho)
Tschaikowsky (imho :P)
"Those who would give up essential Liberty, to purchase a little temporary
Safety, deserve neither Liberty nor Safety."
-- Benjamin Franklin
Now There's A lesson To Learn,
Respect's not Given,
It's Earned.
--
die 6.
The Blue Lotus, a legend, I thought a myth
Old poems and stories gone
A beauty of unimaginable lust
Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won
Skin like milk, an angels face
They say her smile could kill
Her hair the blackest of all black
Stories I thought though, still
<span style='color:red'> 42 is the number of the beast: 6*6+6=42 </span>
Route 66
666
The Blue Lotus, a legend, I thought a myth
Old poems and stories gone
A beauty of unimaginable lust
Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won
Skin like milk, an angels face
They say her smile could kill
Her hair the blackest of all black
Stories I thought though, still
<span style='color:red'> 42 is the number of the beast: 6*6+6=42 </span>
the number of the beast
I left alone my mind was blank
I needed time to think get the Memories from my mind
The Blue Lotus, a legend, I thought a myth
Old poems and stories gone
A beauty of unimaginable lust
Both men's hearts, and Gods, were won
Skin like milk, an angels face
They say her smile could kill
Her hair the blackest of all black
Stories I thought though, still
<span style='color:red'> 42 is the number of the beast: 6*6+6=42 </span>
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