I somehow feel a strong urge to inform people of the absolute inaneness in my head. I suppose, if I just may bring in one of my awesome translated German sayings again, in my head you'd find nothing except "gähnende Leere" ("yawning emptiness"). I truly believe that this "yawning emptiness" translates to something like this (and this may surprise people who think I'm super smart and highly intellectual):
Yes I can actually produce something as "unintellectual" as this. Yup. I have motivation to express my current state of affairs creativly, but not focus on uni? Hmm. Is this what mentally challenged people go through just before they are admitted?
Damn, there should be a tune named "TDH".
[Tune]
Van Morrison Feat. Bobby Bland: Tupelo Honey
P.S.: I can't really decide what's worse, shower in the freezing cold in the mornings or at night, maybe I should try afternoons?
naaaaaTDHTDHTDHTDHTDHTDHaaaaaaaaTDHTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
naananaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
nanaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
nanaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
naaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
naaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHTDHTDHTDHTDHaaaan
naaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHTDHTDHTDHTDHaaaan
aaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
naaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
nanaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
aanaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
nnaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
naananaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
nanaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
nanaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
naaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
naaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHTDHTDHTDHTDHaaaan
naaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHTDHTDHTDHTDHaaaan
aaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
naaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
nanaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
aanaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
nnaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHTDHaaaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaaaaaaaaTDHaaaan
Yes I can actually produce something as "unintellectual" as this. Yup. I have motivation to express my current state of affairs creativly, but not focus on uni? Hmm. Is this what mentally challenged people go through just before they are admitted?
Damn, there should be a tune named "TDH".
[Tune]
Van Morrison Feat. Bobby Bland: Tupelo Honey
P.S.: I can't really decide what's worse, shower in the freezing cold in the mornings or at night, maybe I should try afternoons?

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