Bye, bye...
Damit Ihr mich alle in guter Erinnerung behaltet:
Ich gehe - aber ich komme wieder!
Ich gehe - aber ich komme wieder!
gizzy duststar - 20. Nov, 19:15
Montag, 20. November 2006
Sonntag, 19. November 2006
Our little nuthouse
Willkommen!
Dieser Mann war für das tragische Verschwinden von Rs Jacke und somit für dessen Verzweiflung (siehe oben) verantwortlich.
Drei Insass/inn/en enflohen leider, bevor ihnen die Seelen geraubt werden konnten.
gizzy duststar - 19. Nov, 19:00
Dienstag, 14. November 2006
Bier und Wodka - She's lost control!
Doña Duststar, Diplomatin, Tyrannin und Investigatorin, stellt sich für 3 Wochen in den Dienst von Mittelamerika.
Damit die Katze auch mit den Mäusen tanzen kann, bevor die das Parkett stürmen, gibt's am Samstag ein Freudenfest!
Same time, same place!
(Duststars Rückkehr von Syrien, dem Land, in dem sie auf einem Plumpsklo den Verstand verlor)
¡Hasta pronto, muchachas y muchachos!
She's lost control
Confusion in her eyes that says it all.
She's lost control.
And she's clinging to the nearest passer by,
She's lost control.
And she gave away the secrets of her past,
And said I've lost control again,
And a voice that told her when and where to act,
She said I've lost control again.
And she turned around and took me by the hand and said,
I've lost control again.
And how I'll never know just why or understand,
She said I've lost control again.
And she screamed out kicking on her side and said,
I've lost control again.
And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die.
She said I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
Well I had to 'phone her friend to state my case,
And say she's lost control again.
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes,
And said I've lost control again.
But she expressed herself in many different ways,
Until she lost control again.
And walked upon the edge of no escape,
And laughed I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
Joy Division
Damit die Katze auch mit den Mäusen tanzen kann, bevor die das Parkett stürmen, gibt's am Samstag ein Freudenfest!
Same time, same place!
(Duststars Rückkehr von Syrien, dem Land, in dem sie auf einem Plumpsklo den Verstand verlor)
¡Hasta pronto, muchachas y muchachos!
She's lost control
Confusion in her eyes that says it all.
She's lost control.
And she's clinging to the nearest passer by,
She's lost control.
And she gave away the secrets of her past,
And said I've lost control again,
And a voice that told her when and where to act,
She said I've lost control again.
And she turned around and took me by the hand and said,
I've lost control again.
And how I'll never know just why or understand,
She said I've lost control again.
And she screamed out kicking on her side and said,
I've lost control again.
And seized up on the floor, I thought she'd die.
She said I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
Well I had to 'phone her friend to state my case,
And say she's lost control again.
And she showed up all the errors and mistakes,
And said I've lost control again.
But she expressed herself in many different ways,
Until she lost control again.
And walked upon the edge of no escape,
And laughed I've lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
She's lost control again.
She's lost control.
Joy Division
gizzy duststar - 14. Nov, 20:27
Sonntag, 12. November 2006
Extreme XXX
IT is online!
Eine Welt der unmöglichen Möglichkeiten, der unerwünschten Wünsche,
des lebensgefährlichen Lebens, der erträumten Albträume,
der ungenießbaren Genüsse!
The Cricket. Zum Glück gibt's nur einen von dieser Sorte.
gizzy duststar - 12. Nov, 18:06
Donnerstag, 9. November 2006
Urbanly fossilized
What if they've really landed?
An
Missbrauch
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gizzy duststar - 9. Nov, 20:35
