38Frankfurt am Main, Germany
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My self-summary
drehnetdurch. ask no questions and you'll be told no lies. moments of undefined emptiness. all the way. perdurabo. rather than love, money or fame give me truth. lets howl, said the dog. i sought no shelter therefore, but the sky. know thyself, and with no fear, you shall prevail. until the end. oh, and of course booze, coffee & cigarettes. with every choice, something is gained, and something is lost. des is doch irgendwie, ne?
What I’m doing with my life
avoiding the mediocre
I’m really good at
sorting - people, screws, clothes, whatever. getting you drunk. getting myself drunk. not going to bed when it's time. waking up the neigbours at 5 a.m. with way too loud music. not cleaning up my apartment. not cleaning the hallway and stairs of my apartment building. sleeping. oversleeping in the morning. or actually any time i have to get out of bed. being late. taking a cab and wasting money because i'm late. wasting money. forgetting names. and birthdays. forgetting to call back. forgetting i promised to be home by midnight the latest. i really could go on an on here, i am - as i realized now - quite good at a lot of things like that.
The first things people usually notice about me
people who i think might be cool: "geez, what an asshole!"
people who i think to be idiots: "hey, what a polite guy!"
Favorite books, movies, shows, music, and food
current book: bukowski - hollywood
current song: black sabbath - damaged soul
last movie: it's been a while. i got things to do, you know?
but give me a sunny table in café, a pack of cigarettes, a constant stream of coffee and i'll read about anything. give me a sleepless night and i'll watch about anything. give me a long night behind the bar and i'll eat just about anything for breakfast. but you have figured that out already, haven't you?
Six things I could never do without
the light in the fridge, keys to my apartment, my name, sunglasses while driving on sunny days, underwear and contact lenses. in no particular order.
I spend a lot of time thinking about
me. how to name my two cats. what things i would be doing as a rockstar and what to eat for dinner. good music. why all women here are vegetarians. in no particular order.
On a typical Friday night I am
watering the plants. oh and of course cleaning my apartment windows. at night. cause thats when it's the most fun.
The most private thing I’m willing to admit
is, that i actually clean my apartment. more seldom than often, but still. and i use hand lotion. damn you, super dry hands. i tend to talk to inanimate objects when they make me angry. and most of the time lately, i use headphones when listening to music at 5am. my singing along might still be heard, but i wouldn't know, i'm wearing headphones. actually, most of the time i will just be dead sleeping at 5 a.m.
And i get annoyed by people who don't understand this particular section. you are not supposed to admit the most private thing ever, it is the most private thing you are WILLING(!!) to admit. willing, emphasis on willing, guys. read, for god's sake.
You should message me if
you like. And if your profile doesn't feature you in a Dirndl.
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