You’ll find Britney Spears’ hair on Ebay pretty soon.
IMHO she shaved her head to have to spend less time in front of a mirror, getting her hair done. Now she has more time to drink herself senseless fuck around take care of her children.
You’ll find Britney Spears’ hair on Ebay pretty soon.
IMHO she shaved her head to have to spend less time in front of a mirror, getting her hair done. Now she has more time to drink herself senseless fuck around take care of her children.
Here we go. New year, new haircut.
I must confess, since my last visit at the hairdresser ended in a big catastrophe, it took me a while to plan my next stop-over there. I even thought about cutting my hair on my own as it doesn’t cost me anything plus I can be sure it will look awful even before I start.
But finally I worked up the courage and went to the hairdresser yesterday. And that’s the result:

What do you think? ;-)
Ladies and gentlemen… I’m an elf. Well… Almost.

You can even watch me dance!!
And now - go and elf youself :-)
As I do always, I opened up a new email at Yahoo’s beta. But when I typed in the subject, Yahoo started going crazy. It showed me everything I wrote in mirror writing!
Scary, huh?

Blogging about blogging. Well. Nothing I normally deal with here. But I have drawn a conclusion I don’t wanna keep away from you: Blogging kills smalltalk.
Yes. It’s sad but true. The more I blog, the more I get into situations like this:
I meet someone I haven’t seen for a while. We start chatting and sooner or later (Most of the time it’s sooner) my opponent interrupts me saying: I already know that. You blogged about it.
How shall I avoid situations like that? Blog less? Or maybe… Talk less?
Hey guys,
I just came back from the German “Casino Royale” premiere. It was awesome. A really good party, great music, great food and lots of wodka. What more can you ask for after another defeat in the Champions League?
It’s 4 am and I need to be at work in about 5 hours. I don’t know exactly how to do that… But as my lovely chief was still at the party when I left a few minutes ago, that’ll work out somehow.
It was really fun, meeting some German celebs, hanging around with friends and getting kissed on the hand by Kalle Schwensen. It was a really weird night… and I guess I’d better go to bed now. Talk to you later…
Oh, just one last thing: When I hailed a taxi to get me home and I told the cab driver where to go, he crossed himself… LOL
PS: André, if there are some mistakes in this post… please blame it on the Wodka ;-)
Here’s a little movie of a stick figure fighting against his creator.
So that’s what it looks like if an animation faces his animator… Scary, isn’t it?
Part two of this amazing movies is now ready - watch it, it’s pretty cool!
Via Dons Tag
James Bond at the bar: „Wodka-Martini“
Bartender: „Stirred or shaken?“
James Bond: „Do I look like I give a damn?“
*g*
More about the new James-Bond-movie „Casino Royale“ later.
CAN YOU DO THAT??
That’s a snippet taken from the German TV Show “Wetten dass…?” (You bet!). The two guys contract (and relax) their muscles in time with songs, only they can hear - and the third guy guesses, what song they are listening to.
So that’s what tits are for…?
Yesterday’s match totally broke my heart.