The Scot

Mr. Knudsen-sor tagged me: Old “meme-is-for-the-weak”-Knudsen came up with seven personal superstitions. He wants others to do the nasty, as bittersweet me, who seemingly ignored the insult, as did marky, and witchypoo. Ellie in turn wrote about her ex, bastard-face, what turned out to be an interesting socio-economic dense narration of irish life and times; Eddie Waring in turn confessed to an arse-fixation: Call this Brit in California a happy man, he always carries a part of his home with himself.
I once wrote down 8 uninteresting things about me and why not continue? I do not tag anybody else, if you like to let it all out, just do it.

Seven things about mago, or what mago thinks:
. I was baptized and that is it, no confirmation. I refused to do it.
II. The death-sentence is un-ethical. Nobody has a “right to kill”. No single person, no group, no state. There are crimes that make me wonder whether it is the right position, but after all, yes it is right: A state has not the right to take away the life of a human being. Full stop.
III. War is the organized destruction of human beings. Who ever uses this as a means of “politics” or as a means to earn money steps outside the civilzed community. Carla del Ponte was the only real man in Europe for the last ten years.
IV. The Balcans are no part of Europe. Somebody built a fence!
V. I once played pool in a certain state of mind. I knew what would happen on this table, I was one of the balls, it was one of the most strangest experiences of my life. It lasted for one frame, say 10 to 12 minutes and afterwards I couldn’t point a queue straight.
VI. I would like to meet Janwillem van de Wetering.
VII. The time-machine would have to beam me right to Prague 1590. One way ticket please. 20 golden years at the Emperor’s, then move to Wolfenbuettel, starting at the library …