There is no “right” way about anything. Values differs from country to country and person to person. Love is never defined the same way from one to the next. Still we love, but there are no 100%, no completely right values – the one who can accept this and still love, that one is either a fool or a hero.

Chriss Purr

synes det er fantastisk som folk medlider med vores naboland. Jeg kan ikke rigtig finde det i mig, men glædes ved mine medmenneskers omsorg

Chriss Purr Forstå mig ret, det er skrækkeligt, men ikke umenneskeligt. Min forståelse hører op, når man pludselig retter så hårdt fokus på dette mareridt fremfor alt det andet som foregår hver dag – og vil fortsætte længe efter dette er forsvundet fra folks profilbilleder.

• • Anders Sommer True… Har det på samme måde!

    
    
  • Ivan Petersen Chris@du turde sige det, som mange vel føler men i disse timer bliver hjernevasket af medierne til at fortie. Tak!

    
    
  • Chriss Purr Ser bare flere og flere hoppe med på en bølge der sikkert føles som fællesskab, men i sig selv bedøver al handling. Jeg mener, jo flere der tror de gør noget ved disse velmenende opdateringer, jo flere har spildt deres tid – og i sidste ende gjort flere menneskers ulykke til grin.

    
    
  • Ivan Petersen Du ER min “discipel”!

    
    
  • Anders Sommer Oh word of wisdom…

    
    
  • Chriss Purr ‎… og helt ærligt har det intet med min hverdag at gøre og jeg nægter at tvinge mig til tristhed og medfølelse blot fordi det enten er tæt på eller fordi andre gør det. Der er andre hændelser jeg begræder inden denne.
    Men selvfølgelig har jeg kontaktet min ven i Norge, ham er jeg bekymret for og det er jo en udveksling mellem ham og jeg.
    Det er bare ikke noget der gør at jeg mister mit overblik og forstand i Danmark og joiner facebook hade/sympatigrupper og alt muligt andet pjat. Det er utroligt som man kan bygge en trend på et fælles had.
    Tror snart jeg forgylder et dyr og bygger en trosretning på det
  • Chriss Purr de ord kommer jeg til at tage i mig, men den største tragedie for mig siden i går har været at finde på Facebook.

    
    
  • Morten Riis Svendsen Jeg forstår ikke det nationale i det hele… Jeg føler meget medlidenhed, men overfor menneskerne involveret, ikke overfor “norge” – så stor forskel er der heller ikke på hvilken side af Kattegat du står. – hvilket også er en stor del af det uhyggelige i sagen
  • Chriss Purr ja, det er tæt på. Men så vidt jeg forstår var det en norsk landsmand/nationalist og ikke en dansker – tror ikke han synes vi er lige så tæt på. Dermed ikke sagt at vi ikke har gale danskere med samme mentalitet. Det er dog ikke sket tidligere for hverken Norge eller Danmark.
    Selvfølgelig er det utroligt trist for alle det går ud over – men hvorfor vi synes det også går ud over os, det er mig uforståeligt. Vi ønsker ligefrem at vise vi er triste over noget vi ikke har noget med at gøre. Har vi noget med det at gøre, altså tager et ansvar, så skal vi også handle. Handle aktivt og ikke passivt via Facebook.
    Måske det bare er en sag om at de rige tager sig af de rige. Danmark tager sig af Norge. Men her er vi rige så forkælede at vi tror at hele vores “interessante” person består i vores Facebook profilbillede (nu som norsk flag) og seneste statusopdateringer.Vi fatter så lidt så vi tror at dem som har brug for vores omsorg checker Facebook. Det er sq da skræmmende naivt.

    
    
  • Chriss Purr med forkælede mener jeg det barn som tror verden handler om barnet selv og at alt barnet siger har størst betydning. Vi har ingen betydning med vores statusopdateringer når de handler om noget som her, der kræver menneskelig indsats hvis det skal forandre/forbedre noget. Som tidligere beskrevet mener jeg at vi løskøber os fra handling ved ord vi tror rammer plet.

    Er klar over touche delen ved at dette også er en statusopdatering

Posted on Facebook where the “event” took place.

Why on earth is America so happy? I mean SO happy? I understand that he was a man of great power and should had been removed from that power – long time ago. But, seriously:
1) They should capture him alive for all costs.
2) NOT bury him at sea if he somehow unfortunately died (sea is a magical place that unites the world and brings life etc. )
3) Make sure that if their strategy was to kill him, then somehow show his death to the world. Otherwise, a lot of this will turn into a myth as seen with other disappeared persons. Some might even say that he accepted his death with pride and will be honored for his efforts in life.
4) Not celebrate, as this is an embarrassment to see people so happy about something that should had been so much more easy. He was the main target of whole country. One man. Shouldn’t be surpriced that it was possible to kill him – their celebration shows more than relief I think.

Now, when he is “gone” the terror against America as an answer to the killing will be revenged in his memory. He will be a whole lot stronger worldwide as a martyr – no doubt about that. Esspecially when it comes to people with such strong trust in their faith and beliefs.

How can a country make so many mistakes? They KNEW where he was … please, this will only make things worse!

Had they captured him alive, proven it to the world, brought him back to America and kept him isolated at an unknown locationg – well then it wouldn’t be easy to bomb the whole country anymore as seen with 9/11.

And people are drinking, screaming/singing God save America and generally looking dumb on TV right now. Oh dear.

And it may come from someone else.

Kick me sweetie, and let’s rock.

<3

Well just got it all bundled, here you go

Yup, another Sunday has arrived. I am currently living for the weekends.

But I must really get on with a videoproject of mine. Got this idea for a small artzy thingie, but it will leave some scars on my body.

Oh, and I need to buy dolls and a dress for me. Hate when things take time.

But very well, I’m in a mood that allows me to be numb. Lovely, although I just sent a stupid SMS. Never stop trying, or well… stop acting stupid on text as from NOW But numb is okay this Sunday. No need to show it all – all the time. Normally quite stressful.

I will also host a retro gamers chat on www.retrogamersunited.com in a few hours. Bought som soda to as a final touch to my nerdyness. <nerd>I made that site</nerd>

BUT! I am now on tumblr. God knows why I bother, but hopefully it will add something creative to my weekdays. Otherwise it is just me working and studying. Good to do stuff but better to create.

Link for the lazy: http://pixelsuicide.tumblr.com

Sometimes to have to dump them

to get yourself back up.

But why did I leave – when I have waited for so long?

Oh well, today I had a bit of playtime, to much excitement for my cat <3

Kys <3

Well mine kinda always starts at Thursday. Same this week!

Thursday

Did the arcade game-off. Laust won, congrats to him. Grr.

I found this little wonder though:

Friday

Went to Faust. They closed early and I even made a “Fight for your right to paqrty pic” before I went out. Argh, sweet irony.

Saturday

Oh how I have been waiting for this. Black Cat made the greatest party ever! I HOPE they will continue doing what they do best.

I started at Brian’s and he just sent me some pics he took

(I realise that this gallery have dublets. You’ll survive )

I also took one:

A girl took some at the party.

Arcade Game-off is what’s up tonight!

jægersborg 43, kbh n 20:00 sharp!

Find me:

I kick arse out there. So be there or be pixelated!

Funeral is over … it was so bad.

In no way representing my dad. The person leading the funeral tryed to sing. Worst voice ever. Even gave up at the high notes, he sometimes messed up the words. I cried the most when the clichee started hitting all over the place. The same stupid songs, the same words. All about loving the time we have and have had and God loving us all etc. It was awful. At least some of the old faces showed up. There is a part of my family that I am a bit sad about how we have lost contact. But in these World Web 2.0 days – nothing’s impossible.

The best thing (in the context) was my dad’s old friends. They left the party and went down to wave at the car carrying my dads coffin. They are great, I hope they won’t die soon. It’s a rough life being the way they are and the way my dad was. But that sight meant the most to me.

What I wore? Well, my grandmother likes Johnny Cash so:

My grandmother said my older brother looks like our dad. She always says she can’t recognize me. But it is all understandable. She is a kind person.

Now the party night I advertised here?

Sure sure.

We went to a bar around the corner from Stereo Bar since we were too early. Then we went to another one, tasted some free beer samples. Yeah, eco people are missionaries. But it was all nice, got myself a new badge (so 80′s)

After those two bars (which where pretty cool all-in-all) we decided to go to Moose. Once again, we went some doors down and went to Wessels Kro instead. And WOW. Such a nice cosy feeling in there. People are allowed to smoke indoors but it is not really that annoying. Nice and cheap place. AnneLie joined us from there. “Us” as in: Brian and me (+ whoever felt like tagging along).

The obligatory bathroom pics:

Not sure exactly if those pics were from Wessels Kro or from the next place:

Faust. Now at Faust everything starts getting blury. Saw a lot of known faces. Guess I came across a bit arrogant at that place, but I couldn’t care less.

It wasn’t until next morning when I saw my wrist that I realized we also went to The Rock, so there you have it… not much to tell about The Rock from that night. Drank gold beer all night so I blame the golden lady, not The Rock.

Why not finish up with something cute? My cats: