So the vagina monologues are over and I have nothing to do anymore. It was super busy while we were preparing the theatre, the lights, the subtitles for the English monologues (German's need help with their English), but in the end we were able to cramm about 110 people into a basement/bar that had two sight-obstructing stone pillars placed in the middle of the room. Made some money for the comfort women (women that were forced into sex slavery during world war II by the Japanese government) and a women's shelter in Berlin and all this thanks to the V-Day Organisation (www.vday.org). Oh and happy late women's day!
Now I'm in a wake-coma-like state. I've vegetated in front of my laptop all day watching (in chronological order) Team America, Munich, some Futurama episodes and Lost in Translation. I think it's Walk the Line later on. Also stuffed myself with gorgonzola pizza and gorgonzola tortellinis, which made me as filled with gas as a hot air balloon and fart like a monkey dame on her period. So much for bloated little Asian girls (throw stones at me - towards Berlin I guess - if that was too much information).
I also miss some sort of warmth. Berlin is covered in a thick layer of glimsing snow. True there is my man/inofficial fiance (he popped the question tonight, which made me cry, although we'd known from the beginning that we wanna marry each other) who warms me up every night, but it's been snowing all day, which made lying in bed to watch films even more appealing.
Nuff said, I send out warm hugs from this frosty town!
x
P.S. A fat Wiener dog I saw walking around in the snow. Life must be a bitch with such short legs in 20 cm of snow...
Now I'm in a wake-coma-like state. I've vegetated in front of my laptop all day watching (in chronological order) Team America, Munich, some Futurama episodes and Lost in Translation. I think it's Walk the Line later on. Also stuffed myself with gorgonzola pizza and gorgonzola tortellinis, which made me as filled with gas as a hot air balloon and fart like a monkey dame on her period. So much for bloated little Asian girls (throw stones at me - towards Berlin I guess - if that was too much information).
I also miss some sort of warmth. Berlin is covered in a thick layer of glimsing snow. True there is my man/inofficial fiance (he popped the question tonight, which made me cry, although we'd known from the beginning that we wanna marry each other) who warms me up every night, but it's been snowing all day, which made lying in bed to watch films even more appealing.
Nuff said, I send out warm hugs from this frosty town!
x
P.S. A fat Wiener dog I saw walking around in the snow. Life must be a bitch with such short legs in 20 cm of snow...
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gilo:
Happy Birthday
inkygoodness:
Hey! Post sumthing here! I have only 1 comment on my latest literary effort and it's ruining my reputation as a Wit and Man-About-Town. That's a nice balloon you have next to your name. 