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Willkommen in City 17: April 2011
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Wednesday, April 27, 2011. Did you see me coming? Too many words in our language. Too much to say. Just cannot find the proper words. Nor describe anything that exactly. But afterall, I'm happy. To see you happy as well. Fate and its weird crap. Not bad at all, huh? Greets from City 17! 183;· Zu Spät! In a good way. Oh, before I forget. Happy Graphic Designer day! 183;···. Written/filmed/ messed up by ··Dorian Schneider··. Sunday, April 24, 2011. Greets from City 17! 183;·Zu Spät! Go and run in zig-zag!
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Willkommen in City 17: October 2011
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Friday, October 28, 2011. I try and I try. Sometimes I think nobody understands. "Someday". Sometimes I hate that word so much, 'cos it means "never". But also It can open possibilities. I want to get away. To see the amber lights, to feel the cold breeze rushing on my face. I want to listen the cars passing by. I want to see the old rusty stairways, the same old gray pavement. I want to see again those dark gray buildings, the wind caressing those leaves. Someday. I want to hear a voice calling my name.
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Willkommen in City 17: November 2011
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Wednesday, November 2, 2011. Okay, I know very FEW people, or maybe noone read this crappy blog. I know it's boring, I lost interest to post shit here. I know I like this blog a lot, It's easier than Wordpress and even Tumblr. It makes me feel more free than being on Twitter and. Oh yes I've forgot that Windows Live Spaces died months ago. Now Am I talking bullshit about these social media crap? Ah well, I have facebook account and as almost 95% o' the users worldwide. I have no idea why. :D. At least I ...
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Willkommen in City 17: February 2011
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Tuesday, February 22, 2011. For bein' an idiot. Well who cares, I ate chocolate and now I'm on chocolate ( yep, not crack, I'm not enough stupid for get so low :D). Then just for the fun. I know many "Bills" HAHAHAH :D. Greets from City 17! 183;·Zu Spät! 183;··. Written/filmed/ messed up by ··Dorian Schneider··. Monday, February 21, 2011. Maybe ya allowed someone else to say that, and ya wanted to shout out loud, am I right? I hope, we can learn to fly someday. Don't stop. Keep going. Greets from City 17!
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Willkommen in City 17: Saruman
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Thursday, October 20, 2011. Okay, I'm a fangirl sometimes. I can tell I really love The Lord of the Rings movies (yeah, I'm quite lazy to read such enormous books :D). I cannot tell anything in quenya, or those crazey Middle Earth languages. But ahh well, who cares! I've found this days ago. And I was having lots o' fun with that Saruman vid. (Really well done vid! I'm quite excited to watch "The Hobbit" movie too. I guess, nothing will surpass the broadswords, fantasy and. That! Ya know what I mean!
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Willkommen in City 17: Nightmares and Daydreams
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Thursday, July 21, 2011. I like the gray cloudy days. Lately weather is sick, so hot, so cold. A hurricane app. Roaches and well, I can say these days are more tolerable than the last hot ones. Of course I'm craving for heavy rain, or at least a decent rainy day. Yes, lately, for me EVERYTHING is about rain. Rain. Rain. To feel the cold wind sround me, the cold raindrops falling on me. Nothing surpasses that feeling. The gray sky makes me feel as if I was at home. I don't see you anymore. But I cannot go...
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Willkommen in City 17: Please
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Tuesday, August 2, 2011. I'm nostalgic-happy-laughing. Everything in one feeling. Weird,yes, I know. I'm happy, 'cos I discovered a stupid thing. It's silly, so it's stupid to mention it but that thing makes me laugh and smile a lot. I see things in such a stupid way that the only thing I can do is to laugh. Maybe I'm closing my heart again. Maybe not. But Honestly I must thank you. Why? No worries, it's just an idea, something that probably will never be for real, but I have the freedom. That nice c...
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Willkommen in City 17: January 2011
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Sunday, January 30, 2011. The times before the actual ones were good. Now we find ourselves in a different situation. Where we simply became into the. So, for a first time I really felt as if I was in heaven. The sun on our faces and the calm ambient surrounding us. Just the heartbeats can be noticed. Words that want to be spoken. The will that wants to be free. And a great freedom. This is not amazing. Cos this surpass that. I see the way he looks to her. I see the way she loks to him. 183;·Zu Spät!
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Willkommen in City 17: August 2011
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Tuesday, August 2, 2011. I'm nostalgic-happy-laughing. Everything in one feeling. Weird,yes, I know. I'm happy, 'cos I discovered a stupid thing. It's silly, so it's stupid to mention it but that thing makes me laugh and smile a lot. I see things in such a stupid way that the only thing I can do is to laugh. Maybe I'm closing my heart again. Maybe not. But Honestly I must thank you. Why? No worries, it's just an idea, something that probably will never be for real, but I have the freedom. That nice c...
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Willkommen in City 17: July 2011
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Thursday, July 21, 2011. I like the gray cloudy days. Lately weather is sick, so hot, so cold. A hurricane app. Roaches and well, I can say these days are more tolerable than the last hot ones. Of course I'm craving for heavy rain, or at least a decent rainy day. Yes, lately, for me EVERYTHING is about rain. Rain. Rain. To feel the cold wind sround me, the cold raindrops falling on me. Nothing surpasses that feeling. The gray sky makes me feel as if I was at home. I don't see you anymore. But I cannot go...
