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C H R I S T M A S T I M E

I hope you all have a pleasurable Christmas feast today!
No stress, no fights, no bad feelings...
A wonderful time with your families at home and with loooooooooooots of presents!

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Lasto Spaatoooo =D
Only one more day until Christmas!!



 

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oooooooooooookay, today something nicer than yesterday ;)
but...not a Johnny

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Oh damn...when this day is over I'm gonna dance the Sho dance >___________<



and...because I was so nice to you with the picture yesterday
you get HIM today!
Sorry, I needed something to laugh about



Please also consider the text next to it xDDD

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had to come still ...
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"Am I on track?"

When I Paulo Coelho's debut "The Alchemist" was reading, turned to me again and again, especially the one question, saying: "Am I still on track" To answer it, I had me some interrelated and mutually dependent preliminary questions set, namely: What is the right way? Whether something is right or wrong, is a question of logic and therefore offers no difficulties. One way is the connection between a beginning and an end point, no matter what modality (possibility, actuality, necessity) it has. The death destroyed even our most actualized Goal, I mean, given the vast eternity of death dissolves our timed to limited life in obscurity. We always fight a losing battle and our achievements are ultimately only Pyrrhic victories. Maybe that's why some clever Meier on the way out of thought have fallen to explain life to the path and the path to the goal. In general, the death has always been a field day of the founders of religions. The medical prolongation of life of our secular age, attempts to take the other hand, looks ridiculous when they may be more successful than in all previous People ages. If a path is the connection between a beginning and an end point, then these two points are to take a closer look, if it is not easy as some other clever Meier have done that, wants to explain to perpetual middle. Heading to these supposed points my text, "Live your dream!" Has emerged.



comment of kristall_klar:

I have moved me!

Wed amable Chiquillo,

This morning I had to accompany my husband to Munich because our car will be driven back home had to keep it on my location. The road would have been really simple: Laim-Lindau motorway - exit Stuttgart, shortly after exit Dachau-Fürstenfelbruck. From the point I know the track very well and four churches. The trip would have to take a maximum of 35 to 40 min.
Since I had not really paid for the signs, I missed the exit Stuttgart, so I drove on to the next exit, no matter which - mainly away from the Lindau motorway!
exit Then I read Mr. Ching! Rather than accept this, I went on-I was on the wrong track - the next exit is taken! (I've made the decision Hm!!) Shortly after the exit was Wörthsee, aha! The lake I know, so thought made! But then I saw that I was not on Lake Woerth, but on Golfwörthsee !!!... I did not know the area! However, they looked wonderful: snow covered ranges as far as the eye, several skiers are on the move, at the sight I was glad to have seen something new in this beautiful country!
So back to the highway, this time in the opposite direction, not to Lindau, but to Munich. Somewhere would have to exit Stuttgart come yes! I had already started to annoy me, but blame yourself: you did not watch out, I threw in front of me again ... a little inattention: exit FFB-DAH missed again! brakes can stop, you do not, so I drive until I finally see the exit times DAH-Karl field. Away from the highway. Next problem: the roads are not cleared, walking speed is a must! Oh, God! It took me forever until I was finally home. One and a half hours!
Times "process" we are in life? How often we have ignored all the signs? How often we are forced to take detours? It attacked us all sorts of Feelings of disappointment, anger, sadness, even depression, until we finally get on the right track and disappear all the negative feelings and a new horizon opens up, we forget everything that was not pleasant and the World is back in order!
We are pleased with our experience.
Each new test is worth it!
It is the school of life!
We are experienced people who know that one should pay attention to each character must .- for example, on the inside of the heart and on the exterior, which are close to us or that we higher , Ren, see and observe. So that can can make decisions with all the senses, so that the way we keep in the deep of our heart for the right-wide stride, full of joy and hope.
How gladly would we return-start on the highway and all over again ... it's not, we must continue to the next opportunity that life has to offer us!

¡saluditos!

Sun, 12/19/2010

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[Music] Black Sun Empire

[Post originally posted on a forum] Listened to someone besides me actually have the new Black Sun Empire-disc? "Lights and Wires", which as of today I finally have, is, in any case, again a real ejaculation ecstatic to frontal attacks on ear and mind, the times when you may say so ...



Unlike the previous album "Endangered Species", which I prefer slightly as a collective work would need "Lights and Wires" some time to really get under way, the new dubstep sound is first rather strange - but no later than from track 6 ("Extraction") you can simply not hold back with delight, holy shit, what a lightning storm ... And in the second half (which is the MMN. Dubstep best-track "Wasteland" initiated) then there's also no more slip-ups, who goes there can still keep version must be pretty proficient in asceticism. After that, my brain has, unfortunately, completely exposed, and I can only remember that "Eraser" is a perfectly than evaluative accounts of nearly 80 minutes nightmarish, hypnotic beats and wild Half-rate deposits.

As I said, "Endangered Species" of 2008, I think overall atmospheric and slightly rounded, as "Lights and Wires" needs to be Zeitchen until it is in a tremendous number of megavolt discharges in the brain, However, Who with neuro funk or even only electronic music in general - or even just music in general! - Can do something should, in my opinion unhindered access, the Dutch have done it again, and at least for me once again just supplied the music for which one usually studied spasmodically, but they simply are not there, because you will not consider it nonexistent. Thumbs up!

(the mix on CD2 is the way the usual standard, and I shall not elaborate. Tracks that are already known, well mixed and compiled, no revelation, but equally worth hearing.)





(restraint falls currently btw. really hard, my brain is just more mush and must be reconstructed again ...)

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Snuffalapagous

Recently a friend told me this story:

"In my childhood was a figure Snuffalapagous in a children's television program. Snuffalapagous had a friend, Big Bird, whom he often met by chance on the street. Big Bird wanted to introduce Snuffalapagous like his other friends, but every time he tried, something came (delays, illness, etc.) between them and the plans failed. It happened so many times that the other friends did not believe Big Bird and thought that probably was only a fantasy Snuffalapagous friend. Snuffalapagous not really existed for them as long as they could not meet him "

and adds them:

." At the moment I do not exist in the circles in which you verkehrst. No one knows me and maybe you have nothing to anyone about me. (I say this without bias (dispassionately). It may be so and this is quite ok) If you like my letters to the LiveJournal pretend to be, then I will suddenly have a public Orbit in your universe. I do not know if I am ready and would rather not Snuffalapagous. I like my relative anonymity. I am always afraid to expose my thoughts. I know that I can be to endure for some other difficulty. . I'll think it superior to "

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The old Indian

This weekend I have retired completely and not leave the house - just like one of my friends, The confessed to me that they are, if you threaten to grow the work of the head at the weekend favorite with a good book in bed "crawl". Here me the story of the old Indian is sunken, the hitchhiked across America and after a while asked his driver to stop and let him just rest. This is perhaps the most past history in my mind, it was a school reading and I must have read with less than 10 years. I am very sad that I no longer have the reader, although I am convinced that disappoint me reading the story today would - you know this after a while the man was driving, of course, go on again, but his passenger, the Indian who had now got out and sat down next to the car at the roadside on a stone made, no signs of wanting to continue the journey. The driver then got out, walked up to the old Indian, and asked him, he half asked him if he did not want to enter again and continue. Then answers: "Sure, but I have to wait until my body until my soul has once again caught up."

comment a girlfriend with a poem from Bertolt Brecht's "Buckower Elegies:

I sit by the roadside
The driver changes the wheel
I do not like where I come from.
I'm not happy where I go.
Why do I see the wheel change
With impatience?

Tue, 12/14/2010

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correspondence

love (r) shuei,

your answer with your "Sunday stroll" ( http://shuei.livejournal.com/ # post-shuei 5911 ) on my "Live your dream!" ( http://bunte-steinchen.livejournal.com/2010/11/25/ ) I am very much and encourages me in mind - as you'll see.

In response, one could perhaps describe your actions in a handbook of correspondence because you made me via e-mail alert on your text in LiveJournal. To hadelt an answer in the logical sense, it is definitely not, I have found, however, not in this sense a question.

artists and uneducated behave in this way - artists, they take the fundamental difference between our thoughts and the fundamental inability or remoteness intellectual conformity or identity between human individuals know and uneducated because they are more complex cultural forms never been in contact and thus the handling of certain cultural tools at all or were able to learn only partially. Since you

the Russian original ( http://shuei.livejournal.com/ # post-5801-shuei ) have published before I published my text, you can not say that your my inspiration have. The reverse can not say it because your German translation until 2 weeks after I was released. My text you have just motivated me to draw attention to your letter - were they are both completely independent of each other.

correspond to what extent our two texts together, which is an association or a correlation between them, I must always ultimately up to you and their respective readers. As far as the question for myself, I recognize the content and thematic links between our two texts as clearly, where it is important that the risk of his own life to stop and back-reflection on life as our higher Next good leads. - At least, I think my interpretation of your text, so it is focused in my little, directed the gaze of the reader to something and concentrated to find there only briefly and casually mention, that my death experience. I read your text, thanks to my new and different, so there is a shift in emphasis and reading experiences new sensations and impulses.

seem to disperse our experience in terms of the result: While my accident with me at that time led to a shift from a way of life and a gradual and long-term care to another, you treat with your back pain, up to about two months ago for about three weeks handcuffed to the bed, relapse. During that time my experience is a long one, with a unique and vital breath and was replaced by something heroic, is your a recurring daily, which everyone knows only too well, giving us only the discomfort of our ultimate always puny, indeed impotent fidgeting, winds and rolling is to feel once again clear. - Imre Kertész in his development, "Fateless" (1975) imparts the literature to some extent a theory of practice on how people deprived of their ability to make decisions are (both self-inflicted and other-directed). In my opinion, by far the best book of a so-called Holocaust survivors, because Kertész manages to bring its report to the literature up there, where not only fueled hatred and pity, but to get there, where thought again mö is possible. Also Paulo Coelho's linguistic and literary and philosophical-religious bona fide fades, so silly fairy tale "The Alchemist", has added to my text the event can, in the face of "Fateless" pack .

the essential difference between your and my experience I know that the threat of death (as I interpret my text to a new major consideration, under a new light after I read your) back then made a deep impression on me must I could not possibly continue to live as until then, while you all your recently made serious back problems apparently - as it looks now - in the end not in the least, no more than a cold or the flu , has appalled, impressed, leaves its mark in more than thought the lead up to the time just now and then a bit to think about. My concern and their lack in your case, the main difference between your and my experience and therefore can compare the two in fact not. - The best book on the subject for me is still that of William James. In "The Varieties of Religious Experience", he distinguishes the "born again" by the "twice born". Accordingly, you belong to the first and I to the second group of people - at least in the experiences discussed above.

employs Apart from agreement and difference tell me what you say about those who do not give up their health night, she did connect with feet and still not get sick in connection with your sudden conceptual leap in speculation about a divine punishment. You are holding it at the beginning still possible that your back pain represent a kind of penalty for crimes committed in any divine okay, so you recant this assumption at the end of this a case expressly - But not only this, if one follows the tenor of your text. The same movement of thought and feeling put over your friend who - like you suggerierst - something fiercely, even fanatical marathon running on the day. Both in one and in another case you refuse - it seems to me - to want to accept a higher meaning in life, there were dealing with a religious-moral or even a moral as Marathon running your girlfriend. You seem to assume that health is something purely practical (as it would be achieved just by adding some sports, eat a right, to sleep enough not to work too much and to give up booze and cigarettes) and is of far greater reality than the belief in God and his just order and the individual desire to flow, perhaps the most common form of culture zeitegnössischen the former ecstasy. - I think this is simply a mistake. Health is also an ideal of how God and all his past, present, and future derivatives. Since God is dead, the health of our people is perhaps even become really important. The health of their own sake, but I personally consider to be meaningless, Only when we create from our health (and illness) out beyond them something, gives our lives meaning. This is not my idea, which is a basic idea of Nietzsche. And as for the diseases that cost us our lives, so we are the most wenisten known, especially the physicians and health ministers. And I always say that I fear to die used to be on something I do not expect, and not vice versa - and I have examples.

I salute you!

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Today I'm going to the Wise Guys concert!
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"Live your dream!"

This is the imperative to the point that in Paulo Coelho's book "The Alchemist" (1988), I've read recently is in the center.

I had my dream - if you will - just before I was 19: I pulled myself - if my memory deceive me not - in late November / early December 1983, during football matches in the gym class at the vocational secondary school in Zurich a torn ligament in right ankle, was a few days later at the Cantonal Hospital Winterthur operated on and underwent surgery shortly thereafter in the same place as a result of infection in the wound. This extended is my usual 5 days of hospitalization in the long 3 weeks, so I was only released at Christmas of the drugs outside veruntstaltet, emaciated and weakened physical home.

Even when doctors determined her knowledge and her routine in the infection is by far not felt to be as serious as I and my father - I felt at that time close to death, since as near as never even close. What the doctors was only an infection, that was for me without doubt and without Exaggerating my personal experience of death - my first and only. Also in the following months and years, this thought came back more often than any other, when I thought back to those days.

This event rocked my life to its foundations. It was such a deep and extensive experience, as I have not seen the second in my entire life so far. After that I could not possibly go on as before. It was everything I experienced before, felt and thought was in the shade. With it, my self-conscious life and put my changes as the seasons repeated search for the meaning one. - William James says in his book "The diversity of religious experience" (1901 / 2) of the "twice born" in contrast to the only "born again".

I finished my apprenticeship as an electronics engineer but still down, my enthusiasm for everything connected with it, but was virtually extinguished, and the associated very promising future for me were not only become meaningless it seemed to me then my just awakened sometimes even help shape development already threatening be. This deal was a social concession, from which you will encounter on my life over again which, concessions and got to where I am, however, always a conscious decision to be received and to date I have never regretted. Well they were not included in my formless dream, well they were foreign to him, he seemed not to resist or even hostile to him to be. I even wrote on the first and then still only a pilot plant for computer science in Brugg / Windisch, but knew well that this could only be a reminiscence or a relic of my passion as an apprentice and that I basically already ld NGST wanted somewhere else entirely. In this inscription, it was not a concession, but more like something like a self-runner or a routine in a way long ago. As each image is lagging so on the following, but if you step on the brakes, it takes depending on the speed at which you drive, for a while, until the car stops. Man is always in an inescapable network of relationships and untentwirrbaren, which only come to recognize and resolve or change and to which I add only new is needed before one can rightly claim that they themselves - and the means above all always its environment - has actually changed - and that can take a very long time and is certainly accompanied by countless setbacks. In that sense, I think Coelho's much-touted "beginners luck" for a self-deception, not to say - for a trap.

I had by far not so clear and distinct dream like Coelho's 18 year-old Portagonist Santiago (He appears a child leads him to Egypt to the pyramids, where it says to him.: "If you come here, then you will find a hidden treasure." As it wants to show him the exact spot, he awakened. This is his dream, he dreams twice) -. At least I can not think of a pass - but at least I have something like a vague, very vague idea have had. From that time is perhaps my belief that I know more concretely what I will not, but what I want. And this belief may of course be used as a simple exploratory tool in the most rudimentary search for what I want. I had no gypsy and no king Melchizedek at, which would have interpreted my dreams with such authority that they had for me as for Santiago to peremptory instructions can be. I can not even look at something like a kindred spirit in my near and distant not remember in my surroundings and my father, my plan was inside and also facing outward only negative. I was not a Delphic oracle is available that would have geweissgesagt my fate twice so unmistakably like Oedipus, a prophecy which was of the same clarity as Santiago's dream. It seemed likely before as if I were inspired by the Apollo Pythia babbling across the street and you would for ordinary ears like the murmur of my unintelligible without the mediation of its outline, interpret poetically gifted clergy to get heard. Even the 37-year Jean-Jacques Rousseau seems to be a visionary enlightenment to be clear and kicked clear in mind, on the way to Denis Diderot in prison in Vincennes in 1749 all his future work and how his bdquo ; Confessions and can see more detail his letters to Malesherbes; different it was with me, the never show the slightest of his dream has come "to face". For me it was probably more like the 22 year old Heinrich von Kleist in search of his personal fortune, as he in his letter dated 18th March 1799 to Christian Fritz Martini developed. Whether I was in this early phase as Santiago "beginners luck" had, I really can not remember the best of intentions, after all, it took 9 years before I finally did what the content of my so-called dream I never properly Meaning "seen" or "experienced", have been must be, at least I felt it was his performance, as I in November 1992 in Munich began my study of philosophy.



Shueis "answer" in German: http://shuei.livejournal.com/ # post-5911-shuei and in Russian: http://shuei.livejournal.com/ # post- shuei -5801.

And my "response" to the "response": http://bunte-steinchen.livejournal.com/2010/12/11/ .

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I am, how many 90-year-abortions, a Nintendo kid, and even among us there was always a SNES, the Playstation came eventually to and the Game Boy could (and should) never missing. I for one would call me but not really a hardcore player, but rather because I have quite a lot of games, but (usually) consume in a healthy way. As the music and movie addiction is a lot worse, but none the less I wanted since a long time even publish a list of my favorite games. Today I took my time to time. It is, of course, cross-system and a mess, just as I also am as a person. Some games I have played by the way, not even when I'm obviously a busy man, but I can judge so quite well. Voila.

Place 10 - God of War III (PS3)



So a typical hyped PS3 flagship games that everyone knows and from which everyone raves about, regardless of other intellectual right. But hey, absolutely deserves - because God of War III is a wonderfully bloody carnage with absolutely stunning graphics and a nice hard atmosphere that one almost wants to, even a demi-god to be in the ancient world and to tear down Medusa head (which in the reality probably a lot more boring and ugly was ... if one assumes that there "demigods" were). Anyway, a game the whole family, one learns it even slightly.

# 9 - Magical Starsign (Nintendo DS)



Yes, I know, I had never quite, but really fast. I am currently working alongside once again and think it has a place here yet earned, even only for the sake of the fact that it was published in contrast to his predecessor "Magical Vacation", and outside of Japan. "Magical Starsign" one of the funniest and most bizarre games ever, the creativity is incredible and the humor wonderfully unconventional and Japanese. I love it, even if the battle system yet very simple, and the controller also not really comfortable. So be it.

# 8 - Killer 7 (GCN & PS2)



I love wacky games with aestheticized violence. Killer7 was in the year 2005, a considerable scandal tracks (after all, it even appeared in full in Germany), a not surprising when you know that people are talking, among other things with a severed head in a washing machine and cut their wrists can do to opponents with blood spray. Suda51 This man is a genius, but also a Killer7 sauschwer game if, like me, quite awkward with first-person shooters and is suffering from a rather poor PS2 conversion has (the GameCube version I could get anywhere that is more that definitely needs to be made up). In any event, a hellish, macabre fun.

Place 7 - Pokémon FireRed and Pokémon LeafGreen (GBA)



Pokémon had naturally pure, because the games have not only shaped my life, but also the various other 90's kids. The only question was which one. I decided as a fan of the third generation me then for the above title. The original games of course, I know by heart, but FireRed and LeafGreen are remakes perfect, some for many many hours in Kanto imprison. The graphics are compared to the two other games with its rather half-baked pseudo-3D look wonderful, the atmosphere of retro pregnant, I can hardly contain my enthusiasm really limited and I recommend these modules - one is sufficient, of course, even if I as a collector both have - really any GBA or Nintendo DS owners.

# 6 - The Saboteur (PS3/360/PC)



I really do not know why the title was taken by many only as mediocre. It is Paris. It is the time of the Second World War. And I played an Irish Frauenaufreißer, chasing a blond Nazi doctor. Any questions? The game is damn good and incredibly atmospheric. Paris is beautiful, and especially the black and white look, if a district has not yet been cleared of Nazis, is staggering. From the gameplay is actually a typical GTA-clone, but in my opinion much better after just a few. I could do with the GTA-setting that is never much. Synchronization is also wonderfully trashy, because if the Nazis in the death throes any records give of himself, was often used deep in the Wolfenstein box. "Sterbööö table!" And be obtained in any case, the censored version that circulates not only in Germany but also in Switzerland and Austria (which is not normally the case). I have the UK version.

# 5 - Donkey Kong 64 (N64)



This game has shaped my childhood, but unfortunately, together with "Country" 1-3. DK64 is a comparatively but very bleak experience, atmospheric conditions for N64 (almost) undefeated and playing at that time quite a joy. Today I am doing myself a bit harder than back then, but also sucks, because who has ever invented this terrible N64 controller? Whatever the case, DK64 is one of the best Rare Ware games and definitely one of the reasons why everyone was so sad when the company was acquired by Microsoft. And definitely not just for kids - Initially, the monkeys even have real weapons, that was the British, but probably a bit too hard!

# 4 - Final Fantasy VI (SNES/PS1/GBA) and Final Fantasy XII (PS2)



This place is shared by two games because otherwise probably too much Final Fantasy would have been in this list. Actually, I might even like VII and VIII list here, but VI and XII, I just find something better. VI tells a wonderful story in the very finest 2D optics with a perfect score by Nobuo Uematsu, the figures are just timeless - particularly antagonist Kefka managed damn well! XII, however, which I currently am the way, Play am is a fucking monster. I was never really a fan of the previous FFX is terrific (yes, I've even through) and certainly not from X-2 (no, I have never played more than 5 hours), but the setting of XII, the story incredibly compelling (despite various stereotypes) and the reaction is simply perfect for PS2 standards - even for the first time in Europe (the PAL adjustments had been terrible)! Un
the battle system is also one of the best in the series. XII, you should still (!) Get cheap in the used-games business if you have not have had the honor. FFVI on GBA you get way more difficult for 70 € - but even that would be worth more than.

3rd - MadWorld (Wii)



I love this crazy game. And what can you tell great too - you go in an organized fight to the death (mostly death) as "Jack", mounted on his right hand is a chainsaw (probably because someone has seen too much Evil Dead 2?) On everything going on, which is not at three in the trees. MadWorld makes it incredibly fun, is wonderfully sadistic super horny and has a soundtrack consisting of aggressive U.S. hip-hop with punk elements that just works well. The characters are so wacky that even "Killer7", however, looks old, and that means something. In Germany it is to Because of the great censorship board was never published at all. To import or sale in Switzerland or elsewhere should be advised to urgently. Very urgent.

No. 2 - Paper Mario 1-3 (N64, GCN, Wii)



How can I explain my love for these games only? Having grown up with Super Mario I am anyway, but against the creativity and diversity that is stuck in these songs does the entire rest of the series of old. Especially Part 3 dares for a Nintendo game very much and drives even humor-hardened man with laughter tears to the eyes is through play absolutely perfect, spotless and beautifully simple. Against the Paper Mario World is all just depressing, if one has once experienced.

1st Place - Final Fantasy IX (PS1)



Quite simply the most beautiful, most perfect and most atmospheric game of all time with the love most interesting characters and the world's most versatile of the entire series. Graphics perfect, perfect sound, perfect gameplay. Shit, this game is so great that it's not likely to be true. It is so cool that there is a scene where the hero holds the princess in the ass. Since it was just happen to me. I want a successor, otherwise I can not die happy.