Heisse Scheisse translates to hot shit. One would think that with a rhyming like that, more people would say it. But no.
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- Name: jen
- Location: Boweltown, Hesse, Germany
A San Franciscan "lady of leisure" in Germany. Don't expect objective facts, I'm not CNN.
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Previously on Heisse Scheisse...
- She really did not like being disturbed while she ...
- Cleo and Kiska
- in her favorite place, well favorite place minus t...
- cleo
- Öresund, Kattegat and Skagerrak Oh My!
- Eating a Dane
- No Chance In Hell
- GOAL!
- Girls Gone Wild without Joe Francis
- And Let the Gossip Begin...
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Wednesday, June 07, 2006
1 Comments:
Oh Jen, I am so sorry. My heart just breaks for you. I've been lurking on your blog for the past week, gorging myself on your smorgasbord of archived blogs, but if there's one thing that can bring me out of the shadows it's the death of a beloved kitty. The death of a pet is so hard, in some ways more so than the death of a person. A relationship with a pet is so uncomplicated and pure, but the grief so weighted down with not knowing whether they truly understood how much they were loved, or knowing if they were as happy with you as you were with them. From the little I know about you and your relationships with animals and people I dare say Miss Cleo could not have possibly doubted the depth of your adoration and devotion. She was the luckiest girl in the world to be so well loved and mourned by you. There's not a dry eye in the Heisse Scheisse house today. I need a tissue. Be well.
A.
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