Hippie! That's it, I've imagined. The enthusiasm with which I mastered the way home barefoot, I am on the first demos of the music on the instruments and the strictly retained exibitionistischen constraints have long been puzzled to make me do ...
Hardly We were out of town to the closest major city has drawn Rumschlag you with various problems. The search for the perfect delivery service, setting up their own new home, the possibility of his free time to make something different than going to the gym and to hang out every weekend in the same club and of course new friends. Well, after all I can put a check mark. The Chinese around the corner is great and the pizza from Joey's are great for cat management, the apartment is, after 2 wonderful visits for rent, finally, to some extent set up my badminton and basketball skills were up to extreme's exhausted, used up on the club scene's most extreme, yet somehow is not yet the perfect fresh start. The desire for belonging and individuality are always crystallizes out on. Mainstream is eh 'stupid. Says at least the NEON! And what the NEON says is law. So was the logical, as Marx would say that is predetermined by the natural consequence
The search for the perfect sub-culture!
Well, and since the disaster began. Hours of Pro-Build and Kontalisten during math lessons, the evaluation of policy actions, both legal and illegal drugs, different clothing styles, leisure activities, the partitioning of of societies, particularly from friends, the potential for violence and prison, and of course the question all Singles: What subculture puts the best potential partner?
For me the thing was at least partially clear, the reluctance of skinheads let me out, close the skinheads would not be the perfect choice (who is here but already decided on this slightly stupid subculture should be short yet this test complete) The sympathy for homosexuals society and the loathing of lice prevents me from joining the Rastafarians.
At least that's clear. Not so clear was the matter with the Goths. My aversion against Mantises, pseudo-religions and the Sunday bells I was just a little to doubt. I was then re-tuned by the daily make-up.
So what would you be doing?
Exactly! A psychological test ! For all those who still are not sure of its subculture, which vary between capitalism and communism, skull tattoos favor but also of synthetic drugs are not averse to ...
So, my future is sealed, NEON is due, not mainstream at last! First thing tomorrow I'll throw the heels into the corner to revise my ideal of prosperity and drug use ! High screw be
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