Sunday, February 26, 2006

Template For Easter Candle

state of emergency

Actually, you know. Should be wiser, should prepare and act accordingly. But year after year it is amazing, and expressed the least, the understatement is par excellence. One is dismayed, and also applied a little, maybe even slightly irritated and many one (including lord levi) Kiesinger wants her emergency laws.

The reader will guess it, speaking of the Carnival (which is written in this country of moronic Fastnächtlern without the 't', ie Carnival). Still, the people may be designated in the Catholic regions of Switzerland, the notabene time was lumped as conservative, narrow-minded and xenophobic (my small stature Anatolian holy warrior friend will confirm this), the fervent desire to dress up, drink and wandering the streets and listen to more than swaying unsteadily, brutal instrumental rape (so-called Guggemusig). Of course jovial without bawling. And because it's dressed up can be so easy, is also dredged baseless gegrabscht and worse, so far that's just humanly possible.

The result of the unbridled exuberance presents nine months later, which can be demonstrated statistically - analogous to the number of abruptly rising side jumps (there should be children of Fastnächtlern of my readers, they had once recommended to critically look at the mirror image and perhaps think about how come the dark complexion may well, but where both parents are more light-skinned)

Not that I'm going misunderstood! I have absolutely nothing against exuberance, I am even a true friend of the exuberance, but I am deeply reluctant, hopping with all the troubled banks and hard to yell with DJ Ötzi Hey Baby. " And when I then see the heads of families who buy dressed as nurses, 16 year old boys beer and for that get a bit of body heat, everything will be under the guise of chummy embrace that belongs to drunken men good form, I think. As can be only so hypocritically go through life? At the root table of the gymnastics club laugh at gay jokes and secretly love the game Brad Pitt on the sandy beach of Bora Bora dream? Kinda sick, right?

Or the otherwise frigid, stuffy old women who enjoy the the hard-toiling husband, not even oral pleasure (let alone correctly ran dry), submit to the next best to the neck and can be in the queue for the snack stand Standing finger.

Where as the so-called morality of the Sauber men who stare at while the rest of the year, the poor lord levi, just because this is a bit eccentric Dressed? Where are they who jammed central Switzerland, which bring joy to their lives mapped shirts expression? Every Saturday her Opel grow and then mow the lawn? Where are they now, the housewives who describe their clothing style as "practical, convenient, discreet"? They search in vain, for it is carnival - as it may be a little bit more colorful. A bit wild, a little more of everything, but keep to the back then the rest of the year. Finally, it is indeed proper and correct, and reserved and would never ever dare simply on the road a little dance, because one is really the case. No, no, it saves on until February, because what would the neighbors think? Really!