Sunday, March 21, 2010

Pantech Duo C810 Sych Guide

Maybe it's unwise not to attract it. Maybe not.

I am now 25 years old.
The first wrinkle face way in, but thank God at the same time so that the initial findings and the first little wisdom.
Some have attained it probably long before me, but in that respect, I've always been a late bloomer.

For nearly a year I try now on, my mother teaching you what to me during my stay in Japan has finally caught on:
that there is no point in feeling sorry for himself only. That you sometimes have to grit your teeth, that even sometimes strict with yourself must be to somehow get a little bit forward.
ends now and then of course it is still self-bashing, but it's a start.

I'm tired of constantly occur only on the spot.

is similar also in terms of non-existing relationships.
I was wondering, in Absolute Beginner Forums to enter, but then apart from the first because most people in these communities any completely embittered men are for the women are all sluts and secondly I do not feel like it, my problem pathologise Sun

course, it's getting really embarrassing to admit in front of people that was never anyone there. At best, do not talk about it so I can save then annoying reactions a la "Whaaat, you were never a friend? Can I do not understand, you're sooo adorable!"
The older you get, the harder it is anyway. you should of course never give up, but eventually the odds are still zero.

But I begin to consider the matter rationally.
I imagine it like a man who by a genetic defect without left hand is born. He looks at all the people who have two hands and wants to be like them. On the other hand, he has never had a left hand and just do not know how it feels. It is perhaps not as great and exhilarating and great as he imagines.

I ask myself a bit in front so as to be someone with a kind of social disability, being a woman, who see the men only as a thing, or at best as a funny Kumpeline that you knock on the shoulder. In recent years I have developed sufficient mechanisms and find enough substitutes, with whom I more than well to make ends meet come.
All around me there is enough love, my parents, my siblings and many friends and acquaintances who tell me any influence on their way to keep driving on the road, and make me their uniqueness to what I am. What I am also happy.

I do not want to end up like friendly couples who call themselves "mouse" and "treasure" and the idyll of their bright orange Ikeamöbel discuss whether it should fire up the new grill rather a half hour earlier. Nor did I feel like decades klebenzubleiben in a place just fifty years ago one morning to wake up and realize that I hate my partner, I annoy the kitchen paneling, my job is driving me crazy and I have lost all sense of joy. would

I do not know where I want, but I know I strike not long a dead straight road. I want to hook off and beat me even while a man or a child would only hinder.
I really like children very much, but too many bad experiences I've had in recent years. And as ugly person I would like to pass my genes anyway reluctantly.

have too long I sprinkled with pop culture and foreign FanFictions. My taste anyway strange men I got myself messed final since last year. With my expectations would I already found a man who liked me to some extent.
I have to pretend there's nothing;
the ones I like are on pretty, half-starved Modeelfchen and what is so for me, I can see every time I log on StudiVZ and the heading "Who was last on your profile "checking in.
With my looks and charisma can not exist and I want to make any demands.

Therefore it is absurd to hinterherzuweinen the whole long time.
I can go forward on their own. What I still can not, I would acquire me (I'll cry and clamor and fight it, but I will do it), I will at some point the ground on which I crying all the time I crawled around, bring to the earthquake, calling the wind and create my own storm.

The only thing that remains on the track, the answer to the eternal question of whether non-Platonic, "replied really love feels so good as to tell tens of thousands of songs, stories and pictures.
Maybe yes, maybe no.
In many a night to be regretted indeed once own

I want to fool ourselves. As melodramatic person, I'll post two steps forward and one step back waver.
I only pray that I will never stop, I turn then to forward again.

Friday, March 19, 2010

How Do I Make My Self Mature Quicker

Friday night in Hellersdorf. Without the moon.

whole gangs of young people. Between late shifts returnees.
You can feel the cheap alcohol before he smells. On the tarmac there creeps a dung beetle, blue in the gray of the evening shimmer. It is warm, but I did not know that it is warm enough for beetles.

The old woman in a tram muttering words to himself and presses firmly on the stop button which is green, and laid before her. Perhaps to soothe the flowers on her head scarf them.
Who knows.

stick to the only cinema posters of German films.
It will close soon anyway.
all hope lost in the district. All except those who do not live here.
Everything seems a bit sad, resigned a little and very blurred.

You need glasses.

I mix the evening with red wine, white wine, with shakuhachi sounds and the dream of a thirteen-year-olds. Between Japanese pop and the words of Mrs. Lasker-Schüler, who was as lost as I do, everything seems ermatttet and amusing.

One would sing, if you know what.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Mortgage Is Not In My Name But The Deed Is

18th This entry is again what I hear

As promised a little something for my application folders for Free / Visual Arts and painting: D




Was meant for NEN Animexx competition, but has become not ready in time. The closing date was the 20.12. and WB-organizer my message did not read more!
But right now I can not work anyway on, because the picture is now in my portfolio in Dresden xD
set of black marble statue of a woman be -> BuchcoverWB http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/wettbewerbe/wettbewerb.php?id=33214

Materials: pencil + gouache


finished at last: My key figure * _ *






I mags much so that with in my Weißensee Map is pure.
long I could not decide what kind of background, I suppose, ha opened even have a Theard on Mangacarta.de. DA said a mud huts and then I've tried, even if it's become very abstract.
Materials: pencil + gouache Schluesselfigurfertig

This was here for the MythologieWB on Mexx, was even a time of 31.12. finished ^ ^






I had planned other motives, but I would rather put on A2 and would therefore not get ready in time.
->
http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/wettbewerbe/wettbewerb.php?id=32362 MythologieWB Materials: pencil + gouache

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Sun times present current work on the PC
Flora's Krakii
Emerged as an advertisement for their ColoWB
->
http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/wettbewerbe/wettbewerb.php?id=36207

here and go to their Lines - http://animexx.onlinewelten>
.com/fanart/zeichner/493562/1630307 /


how it started:


so I have to I think further made a month ago:

Krakii ColoWB Werbung



Krakiicolowb1 Hab ne structure gelget about the octopus, the octopus copies, reduces and gray or black in color, blue over it set aside to provide sea structure, and painted over Blubberblasen blubberblasenstruktur down and went over the side more often with Levels.

Krakiicolowb2 Well here ne preview of my contribution to schwarzemiez's ColoWB ^ ^ ->
http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/wettbewerbe/wettbewerb.php?id=33937

Outlines ->
http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/fanart/1513089/





then the PC version in the early stages of a cocoa-card for Nao-Ren ' s Sailor Moon Shoujo-Ai-WB -> http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/wettbewerbe/wettbewerb.php?id=34511 schwarzemiezcolowb



my two finished cards to compare it:
Mistress 9 + Black Lady ->
http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/fanart/wettbewerb/34511/1644199/ nao-renWB Serenity + Pluto -> http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/fanart/wettbewerb/34511/1644203 /


and conclude by ne Commenced Colo as an advertisement for my own ColoWB
-> http://animexx.onlinewelten.com/wettbewerbe/wettbewerb.php?id=34750




So that's
time being, hope you like it: D