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Lothar

lotharvonwahnsee

About Me

Well I am 17, however, I must say that I act like I am much older. I can speak English and German, I am working on learning Swedish, and Arabic right now. I am very easy to get along with. In spite of having some very strong views, I really don't care about much of anything. My out look on things is that life is too short to worry about things. You should just worry about who you are and not what others may think of you. I am obsessed with learning new languages, listening to music and writing. I write all the time. Essays, short stories, songs and anything else that I may have not put down here. I hate people who are oversexed. Meaning that is all they think about. It is disgusting. I also hate people that are in gangs. That is not cool. Any questions you may have , feel free to ask me.

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My Interests

Learning, Music, Linguistics.

I'd like to meet:

All sorts of people. I am interested in meeting people from Sweden, Germany, France, Hungary, Romania, and Poland. But anybody and everybody is interesting to me.

Music:

Not only am I a musician my myself I listen to a whole range of different stuff. Black metal, Death metal, Goth, Folk, Bluegrass, and a whole lot more. Here are some bands that I listen to. Korn, Marilyn Manson,Deathstars,Abigails Mercy,Swallow the Sun, Burzum,Lacuna Coil,Gaza,Gay for Johnny Depp,Väsen,Rammstein,Das Ich,Explizit Einsam,Lamb of God,Mudvayne,Six Feet Under,Immolation,Cradle of Filth, Suffocation, Emilie Autumn, ASP, Subway to Sally, Qntal, Faun, Immolation, The Last Dance, Johnny Cash, Insane Clown Posse, and many, many, many more

Movies:

Horror movies, and foreign films.

Television:

I don't watch tv.

Books:

A lot

Heroes:

Dustin David Heydt March 10, 1990- March 2, 2007 RIP

My Blog

My world and my writing

Many days and nights I sit and wonder who I really am. My writing is a reflection of myself and my feelings from day to day. It is just my way of  ''finding myself'' and expressing myself, as wel...
Posted by Lothar on Wed, 30 May 2007 03:23:00 PST

Shadows

Shadows, they, too, haunt me Like the river in the sky they rain down upon me From burning bodies and suicide stones, they haunt   Burning embers forevermore burn like shadows in my soul Hidden b...
Posted by Lothar on Fri, 18 May 2007 02:52:00 PST

Fundementals of language pt. 2

For many thousands of years languge has been our form of communication. However, there is still a big question that still remains unanswered. Where and how was language formed? It is a question that m...
Posted by Lothar on Fri, 18 May 2007 02:57:00 PST

The dusk is young(copyrighted)

The dusk is young I ahve fallen victim to the sea In the deep where the black souls dwell   My heart once so alive Has been drown in sorrow Washed away by the sea   ..Judged by silence no mo...
Posted by Lothar on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 02:39:00 PST

Fundementals of langugage

What is it about language? The thing that we all, as humans have in common. It brings us together or tears us aprt, or even both sometimes. We as humans share the gift, and that is the gift of being a...
Posted by Lothar on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 02:28:00 PST

Vergißmeinnicht

Mein Herz ist Stein Meine Seele ist tot Sehe ich ein Tür   Was wohl dahinter sei? Ich möchte etwas sagen Ich kann mir nicht erklären VERGIßMEINNICHT GIB MIR GIFT...
Posted by Lothar on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 02:37:00 PST

Radiation Moon(copyrighted)

Haunting, breaking, burning, stinging Your voice haunts my mind with Radiation moons and broken smiles   I can see, but can't concieve The meaning of this life Radiation moons see me through &nbs...
Posted by Lothar on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 02:54:00 PST

Mourning Heart(copyrighted)

Hateing shadows bleed My soul so empty They break me hand in hand they scream   One thousand little voices Work away at me Destroying my being   My heart is dying My mind is weak My spirit i...
Posted by Lothar on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 07:42:00 PST

Shadows of old(copyrighted)

Shadows of old burning swift My haunted tortured soul Fades away with the night   My restless spirit left behind To reap the silent plagues of the one I seek.. Laughter no more deep within tears ...
Posted by Lothar on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 01:44:00 PST

Life (copyrighted)

Somber eyes brought down upon the sun Loning for desire; never to come Haunted by the shadow eyes   Lost and never found Broken inside this womb we all call life...
Posted by Lothar on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 02:26:00 PST