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The solution to the Paparazzis (for the future Kates)

16 Sep

You take a holiday and relax as everyone should be allowed to do and you think you are alone so you decide to let the sun shine on places it seldom greets. So did Princess Kate recently. As it turned out a perverted man/woman sat somewhere miles away taking pictures with an extreme lens. To add to the vulgarity, the husband of Kate lost his mom to the same type of “journalism”.

We need a solution. And I got one: Make privacy a part of the right to self-defense; Meaning one is allowed to kill a person who invades their privacy. This would make every paparazzi, journalists and some extremely invading fans fare game to kill while holding a camera. Of course this suggestion is not completely done. There are many things that need to be considered. Grey areas that need to be cleared. But I give the legislators of the world this idea to preserve not only celebrities privacy, but also you and I should we at one point or another become a news item. We could call it the Diana-act or whatever.

The right to kill trespassers with a camera (note: the paparazzi loses their right to self-defense as they are defined as the violator. If they shoot or attack, they would be arrested for the act.)

Blog 2.0 – Snap, snap. You snap. Bang, bang. Freedom for everyone.

Poem about beautiful strong independent women

8 Mar

(Blog update: 10´o March 2012: Here I read the poem


It´s 8th of march. The day we all celebrate the fairer sex.


They are great! They truly are great. Amazing. Smart. Empathic. Beautiful. Intelligent. Funny. Trustworthy. The adjectives to describe them know no limits. All of them, positively charged with pureness. Fun Fact; If women ruled the world there would be no wars. No poverty. No rape, violence or injustice of any kind. Although history was written by men, and therefor a lie, like Shakespeare´s sister would have told you; there could have been many a great female philosopher, scientist, artist, state leader that would surpass any male if these brilliant pure creatures could just have gotten a chance. Except for, you know, Thatcher. THAT BITCH! She was a cruel, vicious person so she doesn´t count.

The point is:
Women, they are truly the best. And on this day of the woman, we need to celebrate them. But how? How can we bow ourselves into the dust enough to show the right appreciation for these superior beings, of almost Godlike powers of insight? In what way can men bow down on our knees in awe?

Here´s a poem I wrote for this great day.


Flock of crows.

“Free me”, she screams in his face.
“No more.
No more a moore.
I am a river.
I flow.
I live and give

Not a decaying swamp for men to explore.
But a passion.
Like champagne.
Like a flock of crows.”

She leaves him.
Fall, autumn.
Love was lost.
Was never there.
She is free.
Like a rhythm box.

No man deserves a woman´s love.
No man has been that cruel.

A life saved.
Like a flock of crows.
They fly away so easily.
They are free,
never are we.
Never have been,
never will be.

A flock of crows,
She was everything.
Now she´s nothing.
Soon will I too,
become the victim of…

Myself and
A flock of crows.

Evil spawned.
Prime Evil.
She needed to be free.
Love lost, remember?

Bye, bye.
Fly, fly.

Silence and
A flock of crows.


Blog 2.0 - Everyday spent with women, hate of them will grow, more and more.

PS: You must not know about me!