Today, I wanted to talk about immeasurable entropy with you, but I got off the road and the detours were murderous for a long time, and I could only pick up my art at the last moment, at the very last minute …

and now I’m easy too tired to talk about the really cool facts with you, which can make us clear by the example of immense entropy if we only allow it!

Hi – ho, goodhearts and a hearty Hada TuTu for all of us!
Yes, as I said, I am dog-tired, although the Best Wife of all the car drove and I was merely acting as a copilot on the way to the hospital …
We had planned today to pick up my paintings, which had been left there, and that was the time when I was dismissed more than four years ago, which is what I say. The transport problem therefore affected my paintings, because I was transferred from this clinic to the next without any intermediate landings, and could not bring so much large-scale luggage. Yes, ok, and today was the date to pick up, and there was a diversion after another and tractors and trailers, you had the feeling, today all the farmers of Bavaria are on the road! In any case, we did not arrive as planned, at the latest by 2 pm, but at 2 pm and 3 minutes! Fortunately, the art therapist was still there, and I was able to receive my pictures. Yes, everything was cool, we even had the opportunity to visit the toilet and then plenty of time left. Of course, we visited La Madre in the church there and of course we were rewarded richly! Beja got super – great new Lesestoff, and I a Marienbildchen, and, and that is the really important, as we all know, La Madres Blessings!
Yes, then the long way back and now we are both really tired, good hearts! We only hope that today you could do as much important as we did!

My perception, which I wanted to discuss with you today, is in its essence about having the courage to ask whether entropy really exists! Would not it be a fatal error and a gross misrepresentation when we press utterances of the fundamental negentropy into a completely wrong, because of a wrong framework? La Madre and Suzuki also help me to understand what has not yet happened so far, and this cooperation is due to the fact that even furry material suddenly becomes animated and pleasantly “not” when you understand, what I mean, goodhearts. I say “if you understand what I mean”, because I can hardly understand myself, can say in words to what gigantic actuality it is here!
Similar proportions had for me at that time, when the lie about the absence of the light went. I mean, when the whole world talks about you all your life, and this assertion, namely that there is the absence of light at all, hammers into your brain and your body, yes, even into your emotional world, and to acknowledge that the fact is that the light is never absent? I am an extremely critical nagual with my too many pips, and therefore I studied this… How can I say this weighty information about the lie from the absence of the light, very precisely, and always came to a conclusion: the absence of the light is a lie! Always! At any time! All over! – The fact that our perception is at times and in certain contexts is bent, does anyone know, right?

Please do not be angry, goodhearts, but I can not go any deeper. I’m just too tired. Nevertheless, I did well and did well to express the truth and to say that the assertion that entropy exists exists just as in the lie of the absence of light! The truth is different from our all-bent expectations, and in many respects, and it is thanks to God so, goodhearts!

Ok, I will publish now and then glide with pleasure to the cool weekend, which I heartily wish you, dear ones!

Until then, good hearts! We will listen again!

Is existence not super – cool, goodhearts?

Skin pure! LOVE! – Sure, I love you!

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuTu

How to adjust an air guitar? Hada Tutu? And also the usual “drill for oil on the moon – action”!

In the dream I dreamed last night, as far as I know, I was a frighteningly unaware ant, as far as I could perceive this from my observer’s point of view in a different and transparent dream. On the one hand, I am glad not to be “sunk there” and, if necessary, to have a brutally long way to my presently preferred identity track, and to know more about the story with me as ants – leading actors of naive and presumably depressive nature because these difficult Identity traces always such a thing … as I want to say … the people in the quantum world call it smeared or sometimes sticky, with which they like I assume the unexplained attraction of certain probability waves, so I feel at the same time strongly attracted and on the other hand repelled because of the danger of identity traces or realities known to me, quite according to taste, and again on the other hand it me not only under the fingers and I would only like to know how the story went on … After all, would be synonymous a happy ending with noodle salad with extra many eggs and dancing squirrel (each in the civilian department) and heavenly beautiful music from flutes! All in all, I made it right by instinctively turning away from this so enticing, insane, freaked identity track and looking to get land; one remains at such “places”, ie, identity traces, or “within” of these probability waves – of these phenomena, which I know with certainty that even Schrödinger did not have the Cojones or the idea of ​​penetrating them any further (I use for all of us to work in the long time of my absence again and again the different and at the same time accurate descriptions and terms for these “non – local” coordinates, ok!) one remains in such “places”, thus identity traces simply better away, since one “There” can easily stick and stick for a long time, which is anything but pleasant, goodhearts!

Hi-ho, Muchachos, goodhearts and Companeros! And their compadres too! So what’s new? Ok – ok, a day of anything but pleasurable, when my prostate was most closely examined; it is only good that my urologist shows an absolutely stoic mind and thus gives this regular “drill on oil on the moon – action” a little silent dignity!
Yes, two doctor visits today. Once pain acupuncture …, great, my orthopaedist, who makes this against my knee pain! Simply brilliant, the man, and extremely helpful! – And then, yes, then to the deep sea bores under the guidance of my urologist, goodhearts!
After these two appointments you know what you have done. I slept in between for a good hour on my beloved sofa, which I did very well.

Yes, I wanted to vote for my air guitar today, but I did not come to those two dates in the city, to and fro and everything and so on … Only now that I think critically about it, I recognize my thinking mistake …, yes, for there is nothing to vote for! But how do not play? Since this is my first air guitar, I have to get seriously involved in this new profession, as it seems.

Well, enough of the non-local waves and particles, which become so very likely only at the time of their observation that we are inclined to upright robbers who consider “real”, and enough of the reflections from the point of view of an ant with a latent inclination to all kinds of really naughty things, with alien women and not only with those …

I’m not getting out of it yet, but somehow disappear from this virtual blog world, just to show up in your loved ones!

Until then, good hearts! We will listen again!

Is existence not super – cool, goodhearts?

Skin pure! LOVE! – Sure, I love you!

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuTu

And .., hi – ho, goodhearts! And finally sleep asleep and dentist ‘s appointment and a mega – cool breathing technology for all of us! And all this without a night program without a nude program in accordance with fontanelles and front teeth!

Is this to be understood, goodhearts? I slept until my morphia hunger filled with power and kicked me in the ass, so that I would drag my butt, in the direction of the pills and finally my morning morphine? So long to sleep is a rarity with me, for I usually wake up by myself, which happens not infrequently after the habit of the long period in the clinics and the early-hours, or do I the best wife of all the pleasure and pleasure place the alarm clock quite early and stand bravely, but dog-worn. Now my wife Beja is currently visiting her mother and my smarter organism immediately recognizes his chance and gets a lot of sleep, as he otherwise gets very much.

Something else, goodhearts: Is not it annoying that one as a human being, or more precisely, as a temporary user of a human body, or a human incarnation, that one here and now, surrounded by an annoying department store out of time and space to happy to be actively involved, among other things? As if our presence was not enough, and we alone would earn money for our own!
In addition, I find it also very unlikely that we, as well as we as as through the worlds – and turning to our successes deceived mages of the old coleur and post – Enlightened beyond and in addition to our normal daily retreats, as we all know , though individually individual, but difficult to deal with, as in my case as zazen, for example, in my everyday situations, such as the unnecessarily early getting up, whose necessity is revealed solely by turning to my beloved wife Beja; that we are compelled, at a time when we feel our age, and thus, according to law and order, to already enjoy the rich reward of our efforts, are compelled to make further and further efforts? – To answer the unspoken question, I know that my brief commentary has not changed, but it gives me and my subjectivity quite simply more air, which I can now use very well, good hearts!
Yes, my dentist’s appointment was a little painful because I am very well known there and get the double anesthetic, but new problems arise financially, as some new crowns simply can not be circumvented. The provisional that my dentist missed me should hold on until the big action starts, which naturally raises the question of how I should raise the funds that remain to me as self-participation … Now I will, I have already but I will officially repeat the next big talk with La Madre and Suzuki, who will need help from our non-physical partners. For the time being, the provisional and the treatments at my dentist should be sensitive to the sensitivities and my quality of life is therefore to be increased a lot, thank you! I will bring our apartment to Vordermann, and then look forward to the return of the best wife of all who now depart from her mother, and will need two and a half to three hours here.
Oh, yes, one thing I would like to mention. Of course I received a special gift today. I say “of course”, goodhearts, as I feel like a little boy who gets a reward because he was brave at the dentist. I received my reward, an absolutely ingenious breathing technique, a new development of La Madre and Suzuki extra for me, already before my dental treatment, when I sat briefly in the waiting room. So I could apply this cool breathing technique immediately and felt totally different and somehow “amazingly productive” during the treatment by my wondrous, with great delicacy and a soft voice and soft hands extraordinarily talented dentist! If that is not cool, right? The technology itself I will give you in the near future, if I have more leisure to blog, goodhearts. Rejoice now, she is really mega – cool!

Go well, good friends.

Until then, good hearts! We will listen again!

Is existence not super – cool, goodhearts?

Skin pure! LOVE! – Sure, I love you!

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuTu

And cucumbers in glasses and tomatoes and on 17 October in 2017 no dishonest ghost who constantly asks questions and wants sex and has fun on unpaid tickets!


Hada TuTu and hi and hello, goodhearts on this memorable Tuesday. If you ask yourself, do not you sometimes wonder why certain people have to soap the ass of their playmate in public? To each animal his little pet, or one should leave each man his own peculiarities, or also to chacun ses goûts, each to his own or equal Different strokes for different folks?

Or will we give ourselves to you today, “Mon enchant elephant, mon enfant éléphant” and destroy three portions of vegetarian jelly before we get sick, and delete the whole thing with “ketchup for all!”? Ok, how does it look now, your cucumbers?
Well, goodhearts, have you already made a decision?

Or have you ever wondered whether your death is going to chase your ham and cheese sandwiches?

Well, let’s get to the topic: Have you registered that I really got up early today? – Yes exactly! – And I’m not a bit sorry! – And: I also came across all alone, just like me!

Bazong! BAZONG!

Until then, good hearts! We will listen again!

Is existence not super – cool, goodhearts?

Skin pure! LOVE! – Sure, I love you!

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuTu

Hada TuTu for all! And on the 16th October in 2017 – Hi – ho goodhearts!

Long live the oversized meatballs and the excavation, consisting of that mysterious gelling mass, the yellow cladding of the pineal gland!

All right, goodhearts? How is it this time with a short – sighted word – effusion, right in the middle of the virgin week, so that even the penetration of a new time unit, finally, becomes different and new and adventurous? Horny, eh? Do you already know this word creation?
“Arubabel Buddha Weddha Warmfrosta”

What is there to reflect? – It is quite wonderful autumn days, here in the southernmost south of the republic, bright, friendly – golden days, which even invite us to go to the forest lake and sunbathe. Is this to be understood? But yes, we enjoy the bright sun and it is really hot – hot – hot and warmer than warm!

My landing at home after half a year in the clinics is now slowly drawing to a close, and I am more than satisfied how wonderfully well and well and well this coming back!

I had to get morphine today, so I trotted to the pain specialist, worried about the BTM recipe and hurried on to the pharmacy in the village, so that everything still works today and my supplies are secured.

La Madre proves (as always) endless patience with me and she practices indulgence as she can only practice an absolutely pure heart! Thank you, La Madre!

I still can not concentrate on our new project, that is to say, I can not go any farther, than to approach, and if I want to see clearly, it seems to me that I am struggling to make the blurring of the good Mr. Heisenberg from absurdum …, which is an idiotic endeavor and remains self-evident in the attempt, which is in itself difficult enough and force-consuming, but also completely absurd and unrealistic!

I wish, that is, we wish (the nonphysical course, La Madre and Beja and I) you goodhearts an absolutely horny week, one success after another, much joy, even more light and laugh, laugh, laugh and laugh!

Until then, good hearts! We will listen again!

Is existence not super – cool, goodhearts?

Skin pure! LOVE! – Sure, I love you!

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuT

Hi – ho goodhearts, was not it William Burrough, who told people about an overdose before the dogs?

I mean, honestly, we are thinking something “deeper”, so in the direction of cloaca and the good William, we necessarily remember this anus, an asshole that follows a good fuck, makes itself between the ass cheeks of its wearer and across the streets and houses, through the half-town of the object of his desire, the proletarian engraver, the tail of his choice … then we might think that is something special, something special, right? – What do you mean goodhearts?
And this is serious now: should we not all take an example, at this unprecedented courageous, self-conscious, and inherent values, intrinsic to all our adherents, and so fabulously “extraterritorial” deed, and finally, and we and I and now, and all this on the background of our early death … we only want to live and “experience” instead of philosophizing and thinking and criticizing and “knowing” (which is a special bullshit )?
Should we then at last, at last, demand the fuck of our life? (And the deathfuck, what do I say, our deathfuck, of course, “our”, that is, “our own”, exactly said)?

It may seem odd when we find the courage to knock our habit into the nearest trash can of our confidence and go to this very “tidy” scenario, which characterizes our existence in this phase of the pupil, with a knowing eye , and yet we know, everyone knows, even a post – enlightened man, that these maneuvers are straightforward and direct and “free from the liver,” as the Volksmund so rightly says, can not be circumvented …

Just a thought …
Supposedly on Sunday (if there is such a thing at all) …
And again just a thought …? Maybe I should stop and drink green tea and be benevolent?

We will see…

Until then, good hearts! We will listen again!

Is existence not super – cool, goodhearts?

Skin pure! LOVE! – Sure, I love you!

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuTu

I forgot, and that on the fifteenth day of the year of the year 2017 on the inconspicuous planet earth, I forgot whether …

I forgot, and that on the fifteenth day of the year of the year 2017 on the inconspicuous planet earth, I forgot whether we better not count Chinese, or deny our southern Italian uncles, or call us to the Geno Convention, and without regard to the person ours Foreskin back …, but I know for sure that is to do is urgent now, or even latest so far, good hearts!

I do not know it somewhere, goodhearts, are we the aunts, or the uncles? – Or a very small piece of the blotter sheet, the blotter sheet with a strange signature, which, unaware and hopelessly over-aged, somewhere in a forgotten basket of paper, eats its very existence? Are we? Are we, ladies and gentlemen?
What is? What will happen to one who worships owls? One of the thousands of human beings, what do I say, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, and, if necessary, make millions jump over the blade?
What do we want to do with him?
How many faces are concealed behind the mask of this personified necessity, which, as it is said, must be there simply in order for everything to go on?
What do we want to do with him?

I think we pay; we pay, and give tip; we give plenty of money to keep the beast coming to rest and continue to squeeze their public-looking Sunday smile and into the cameras of the media machines and opinion makers.

Until then, good hearts! We will listen again!

Is existence not super – cool, goodhearts?

Skin pure! LOVE! – Sure, I love you!

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuTu

#HadaTuTu 4 ever! Of who you are, and what you are

Hi – ho, goodhearts, Hada TuTu of course, and a horny weekend all of us!
Let’s make something very simple today, so to come here in everything the weekend has to offer, good hearts .., ok?!?

Do you know how easy and 100% accurate your charlatans can? OMG, it’s so simple that you can be happy …
you already know what, straight m / f, but could make Greek, until the Sonntagsonne rises!

Yes, you just need to listen to the people, goodhearts, and they unmask themselves quite by themselves. For whoever has brought it to nothing until this moment, speaks of who he is. Such among us with a higher degree of enlightenment speak of what they are! Capice, goodhearts? – Think about it and make fun of seeing the people under this filter and thinking about it .., and the consequences of course …

Today the translation shit really annoyed me! Since many of my texts were written in English or already translated, the good translator did not speak correctly and was not motivated by anything and nothing at all to change his mind and work correctly! Cursed technology!
Then it will be nothing with the much praised “language of poets and thinkers as a standard in our international blog! Can not do anything. It’s so. Probably just shit me ?? !! Can this be?
I do not know I want to spend nights in the extraterrestrial harem, proclaiming the downfall of human civilization, and glue me to the top pop so I get more than a thousand extraterrestrial whores a night, I just want to shout “shit” and one I would like to be present in poetry, when my hero and poet-prince Charles Bukowski ‘s cheeky nose over the other side of the events, looking at us amateur drinkers contemptuously, and I want, I wish Rumi to show up, the old gossip, and some of his ingenious love poems, and his revered fagot – Colleagues William Seward Burroughs shows what a noodle is, and who is hot, and why?
God, I wish me a party inside and outside of my febrile skull that sunk their pikes so deeply in my forehead that the events burst out with the blood and the brain mass, and everywhere they spurt out, screaming loudly, turning around like mad and that new figures appear in this grotesque, my friend Süleyman, who took no more than an amphetamine for 21 days, and some chocolate and plenty of tea, so speed and speed and speed, and not only discovered that his wife was shitty, but even his mother, who regretted that his father and not he years ago in this traffic accident, me I want and I want, I insist that all this hate is eaten by the phantoms of everyday life in crimson streaks, and that he is the nauseating food of the ass’s face whose lying and deceit we support with every breath, whether we want it or not, I want them to scream, so corrupted, so distorted, so close to their inner ugliness! Goodhearts, I would like to put “All In” with you and bring all the effort, including this miserable hodgepodge of seconds and minutes, this scum of being, these disgusting Philistines of the oppression and deprivation we have with every damned cent tax, with every purchase of anything, just fatter and fat and fatter!
Oh yes, oh yes, sir, I smile and laugh a lot, well? With my smile and my laugh, I increase the number of pig lollipops only inconspicuously, that is negligibly small, is not it so?

Yes, everything flows and flows, and it does not even feel cool, dear ones!
So that you can understand me correctly: I am not only paying the pig lollipops, but bombarding them with money and giving them even more power, and billions and our pineal glands and our offspring and our cherry yogurt, and even Aunt ‘s nightmare Ingeborg, and the peace offer of the galactic Dorftrottel, and, if that ‘s not enough, the damned Schuhmann resonance, even though they managed to ruin this part of the nature of our planet anyway and hopelessly distort it …, inquire, goodhearts, there will be a really bad!

Ok, my best, it was for today from the event horizon of my brain soup!

Until then, good hearts! We will listen again!

Is existence not super – cool, goodhearts?

Skin pure! LOVE! – Sure, I love you!

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuTu

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuTu today in our own cause – the Babylonian language puzzle and its solution on our international blog on www.g-cook.de regarding … hi – ho, her Krauts and sauerkraut connoisseurs go!

Hi – ho, goodhearts! All Hada TuTu? I hope so! – We do La Madre, Suzuki, Fathers Father and the whole nonphysical course, our patron, our brothers, helpers, teachers and friends, we only wish the very best for you goodhearts all!

Today I had to take care of a technical detail, namely the translation function on www.g-cook.de.

All installed translation functions just ran and ran, and it was a single delete and download and reinstall and test again and delete and so on and so on … ÜBler Bullshit, I say, evil bullshit!

At the provisional end of this journey of agony, I decided to implement the google translator and let it be good, goodhearts. Now the flags are blowing funny in the wind when you click on the orange box labeled “Translate >>”! Cool! A success!
However, I had to change the standard language from English to German, the Krauts – and Sauerkraut connoisseur – language is my mother tongue, and in this way the best translations can be produced, do you understand? I want to say that if I continued to use as a standard English, which would not have been very good machine translation even worse, which is extreme shit. Now it is, as it is, and I write in the “language of poets and thinkers,” which is indeed very, very beautiful, and the despises which I gave her in the years to come. It will be time to enjoy the good Hada TuTu cozy; and enjoy starting with what is regular, or even very often regularly, to do, just like blogging in my case.
Besides, I am still on the landing approach to my home in our apartment, so in those wonderful rooms, in which only the access, which my Beja and I allow, … so simple and so good! Cool!

Today, I got a lot of picture material from one of my entrusted seniors, which you will be able to recognize blogs immediately; it is Little E., the husband of Lady Funbagos with the enormous upper range. Needless to say, the computers of the two were to be cleaned and restored. This time, it was the worst of Lady Funbago’s, although this time she was totally innocent, and I was very surprised at that, really, honestly, and in a bright light! There were now lots of updates and she simply could not stand out, the good! In view of the fact that she has passed the 70 and is really active in her life, her performance on the computer is not bad! – Furthermore, her extra strong coffee and the cake – it was delicious bee – sting – was not to be despised.

Yo, otherwise nothing was really, and in fact, even less. I take time to land in my everyday world and feel how much I need rest, and how eminent is my need for rest, goodhearts. These months in the clinics helped my health, but they were madly exhausting, so that I can – which may sound crazy – but now I have to convalesce convalescence from the convalescence and therefore have to take care with my strength very carefully.

That the contact – especially to La Madre – but also to Suzuki is so tight, is totally good for me and helps me around some cliff, which I as a “newcomer in my old world” have to circumvent, and which clear to me and makes clear how little strength I have at the moment, and how important during the day is the need for rest and sleep during the day.

Now, have a good day, goodhearts, and look for the orange box labeled “Translate >>” and choose your country language on www.g-cook.de, Capice?

Until then, good hearts! We will listen again!

Is existence not super – cool, goodhearts?

Skin pure! LOVE! – Sure, I love you!

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuTu

Hi – ho, goodhearts! World change? Oh, what an old hat!

In the long months in the hospitals I missed this, I missed to chat with you very much. I had distraction, of course, a lot, and had a lot of different therapies, so the time passed quite well, but the lack of our (I know it, our “one-sided …”) talked clearly. No longer blogging meant to deepen myself deeper into the banality and the superficial profane of our existence in this identity track, and this experience was not very pleasant, as you can imagine!
Now, of course, not the one who came back after writing the provisional last blog comes back. I am changing, even greatly altered, which is particularly noticeable when the local “triggers” of my automatic behavior, my nice Maslow anchors (or stimulus reaction conditions, like their goodhearts) are trying to function, and more surprising Way into the void. Much of my attack area is no longer there. Much of it did not come back. I could leave it in the clinics and return home very relieved.

I have more answers today and I understand what it means to have so many answers. What I am really trying to say with this thoughtful Ringelpiez is that the answers are self-explanatory, and they are not the answers, they are the most direct ones, from the class of the hard-hard-plus hardcore group , the answers, which are so disassembled, because they so pitilessly strike the answering finger to the wound, that is, the character deficiencies and other things, to look at it still worthwhile for me.
Right now at this moment, at this moment, I have such an answer for you goodhearts, and just keep saying that it is “A, yes, a pig ‘s work to be perfect”, and “B …., yes, probably will not stop there “, as long as we are here, in this identity track the school bench press!
In addition, I think you can be enlightened to Baghdad, into your soles or windmills, if you want to, and before you have the answer that the first thing to bring nothing and secondly very difficult and third absolutely stupid to try …; want to say that we can expect or hail as we want .., anyway, goodhearts, and it will not change, not even the much endeavored iota, but who is here and now, gets lessons, one after the other, and to the end of the biological solution, Capice?

I could now finally speak of the change in the world, the change in the Schuhmann resonance and so on and so on, but I think anyone who can feel feels that without a certain love for unexpected new things in our days is really in the ass ! We ritual mages were crappy, as it is not worse by suspending the magic calendar during our great rituals, and we had only the effort, and no yield (except disgrace)!

Ok, it was then today by me and us, cozy Hada Tutu and the nonphysical gang!

Until then, good hearts! We will listen again!

Is existence not super – cool, goodhearts?

Skin pure! LOVE! – Sure, I love you!

Your Fahfahrian cozy Hada TuTu

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