Ruppelt Patrick

This should have been a completely different post with my photo of the month. But somehow my chat with a friend today fits my mood better.

But already the cut comes. I have done nothing. And nothing happens. No more bedding, no more suctioning, no more foot bath prescribed by the doctor. Everything fails.

From Berlin hackers on climate change and global warming, due to which cities are already sinking measurably, even though they are not located at the sea.

Seitenaufrufe: 519 Ganz schön viel Content, den ich hier in den vergangenen Wochen produziert habe. Da kann man glatt den Überblick verlieren. Zwinkersmiley. Damit du keinen der am meisten gelesenen Beträge verpasst, stelle ich dir hier einige davon kurz vor. Meine Klickzahlen sind lächerlich und verschwindend gering. Was solls, van Gogh wurde schließlich auch erst nach dem Tod berühmt....

"The new one" who was left by me before she even really started working here. Which is not to say I didn't give her the chance.

So it's not for non-swimmers. I'm drowning in drool. My ear hurts. The beeping from the PEG gets on my nerves almost as much as that woman.

She does not listen to me or her colleagues, nor is she willing to look at my care instructions even once. She doesn't even read the documentation from the care service.

So you can also just turn the cushion for the seventh time. Another typical Yugo thing, men and women alike. Germans haven't done anything like that with me yet. Men as well as women.

If anything, no, if anything, I would be a populationist. Or, I would also find it kind of nice, not only an artist but also a subspeciesist.

Fiji has been hit hard. Once through the middle of the cloud of smoke, all her plans dissolved as well.