another hour to go, till eastervacation.

finally we will all see the family again. have seventhousand giant meals in two days and eat eggs untill they came out of our ears. time to get a bit mor cynical than usual and listen to a delicious cora frost song. you can't really call it a song, because she just talks to the melody of "strangers in the night". but without al the rhymingstuff it's so much easier to translate =D
so enjoy it.

artist: cora frost
song: strangers in the night
album: fugu

i once let myself get bonked on a musicbox. ... but a song from alexandra was on. and this was so beautiful, that i had to cry ... and i also gave a handjob to a cabdriver, without letting him pay for it. but it was spring and it was his birthday. 6o i think he said, an even number, you can’t say anything against it. and then i said: „happy birthday“ and then he said „thank you very much“. and... and i always take strangers with me into the washkitchen even though gernot is sleeping upstairs, but i love gernot, true. the mouse bites no thread of...
and, and in idar-oberstein, in idar-oberstein, there i once pissed down on a collegeteacher standing on a step-ladder. he was tied to another ladder. ... yes, that’s how it was in ida, idar-oberstein. a nice city. everybody does this there. everywhere framework-houses, that look like giant ladders. and once such a mister invited me for dinner. he’s called was..., walter or werner... a la i don’t give a hang. and then i puked in his food, because the aftershave he used, was just a bit to sportive for me. it was unbelieveable sportive. well and when i drank, i won’t take my tiny dog for a walk anymore. i just open up the balconydoor. and the little dog runs out on the balcony then... tapps, tapps, tapps, tapps, tapps, tapps, tapps, tapps, tapps, tapps... he is so tiny, he takes a really long time .. and then the tiny dog pisses on the balcony, like bsssss and then everything drips down on the geraniums beneath. and i think they simply don’t jar with that. well, i mean, couldn’t they put their geraniums somewhere else? well, this is my opinion. because it’s easy to recognise that they don’t jar with it at all. i think this is nonsensitive. nonsensitive bastards!