Well, I guess I know now…
Since my sofa friend welcomed me by saying: Hello, Mr. Bean, I knew there was no stepping down now, my bad reputation was on the line.
Continue reading →the ordinary madness
Burn The teachEER
It’s hard to nail down the best title for this post, since there is so much raw human emotion within the back story of the post itself that I listed a
Continue reading →What’s up, kaeptn, you still kicking’…?
Hell yes I’m kicking and I’ll let you in on all the different ventures I’ve been up to lately, and I’m very excited to share ’em with you. So I have been pretty busy the last couple of weeks. Here’s a sneak peak into the kaeptn’s logbook.
Continue reading →The Police, Your Friend and Helper?!
So, to cut a long story short. I ran over a “Biene Maya”, literally translated as a Bee called Maya. Now I am not talking about the funky-music favorite childhood cartoon character lady superheroine bee…
Continue reading →What the Hell happened? Did something happen? Hell, something happened!
When bitcoin broke through the historical 100k barrier, I have been sleeping no more than …
Continue reading →No More Rat Race – Part 4 – Reclaiming Ownership
There has been a shitload of insight in the last couple of weeks. Mostly about Swiss Cheese structure of my wallet and …
Continue reading →Those First Timers One Is Not Really Looking For In Lifetime
I remember my first time I had sex. My lady girlfriend just slid herself over me and did it and I can still hear all of these good intentions about protection and so on screaming at me from within, while the body said, but damn, this just feels SOOOOO GOOOD. I remember …
Continue reading →No More Rat Race – Part 3 – Relapse
Hello out there. Here is the honest success story that actually tells how it all happened – and it includes EVERY success story in human history. The phase is called RELAPSE. Yes, druggies, drunkards, abusive partners, the food pingpong-ers, everybody knows that state. In my particular case, I…
Continue reading →A Funeral In Rainbows
My aunt died and my dad had to be chauffeured to the funeral. Now my old man is in a care home, has trouble holding his bowel movements to the proximity of toilets and he he can remember stories from decades ago, but his short and mid-term memory is becoming an elaborate Emmental Cheese.
Continue reading →Where Am I? Or rather Who Am I?!
I have been away for almost a month and I can tell you that the person writing this here is not the same that published the last post.
That’s a fact – scientifically.
That’s a fact – would you just have been here… So now