All animals are sad after sex, don't worry, for you're not the only one. So stop your silly moaning and listen closely to me, I have something important for you but... Maybe before that you'd better clean up your PC screen, 'cause it seems that something white is dripping there on the left... Allright, good, now it's better. Ok, you got a snowball's chance in hell to enjoy my tits here. Sad to say, until you behave like a man - not to mention that those guys also have 30 bucks, you will only see them on the thumbnails. Realism please, you haven't been missing anything; on this 12" or who-knows-what monitor of yours there's just room enough for one of my nipples, at the best of times. Perhaps. This is the place of spiritual rebirth, the abbey of Monk Anekee. Who, maybe one more time, will make a man out of you.

30/1/2009:  The Mirror >>>

Americas abject subservience to the government of Israel has led us into deep complicity in Israels shocking air and ground military assault on 1.5 million defenseless human beings called Palestinians who are crowded in a hellhole called Gaza…one remains already amazed that human beings co  [...]


19/7/2008:  1980 Boycott >>>

Remember the 1980 Boycott? The U.S. boycotted the Moscow Olimpics in that year because of Soviet aggression in Afghanistan. Today you are the aggressors in Afghanistan (and in Irak). Maybe you Americans should remember your principles of 1980 and disinvite yourselves from the Beijing Olimpics. Or  [...]


19/5/2008:  Who are you owing to be warm? >>>

Sitting in your warm european home, did you ever ask? Who is really responsible for that yellow pipe full of natural gas? The pipe that means you won't shiver?

Of course, you say, it is you who pays for it, so what is the matter? But that isn'  [...]


9/8/2005:  Little snotty kid full of shit... >>>

Dear Anekee,
sincerely, I didn't feel like writing anything to you, for I don't believe it's worth it. But then I said to myself that I should express my opinion all the same, just to let you k  [...]


19/1/2004:  Before time  >>>

THE movie. No return. Full death of life. The next mischief from art director Gaspar Noé, who's still fighting all alone against the world. The camera shifts here and there, it's going crazy and so are we... As if it were rising in space after HAL9000 cutti  [...]


23/1/2007:  Victims and Persecutors >>>

Just take a teenager: she knows J-Lo's birthday, but she doesn't her best girlfriend's. Who, as the good friend she is, would call her cow. Dead sure. Dr. Maltby, however, would rather say the teenager is affected by Mad Cow disease - that is, the mad icon'  [...]


10/9/2003:  The Ghosts >>>

A week after my operation they took me to a room with a TV. Ok, complications were over by then, when you're allowed to watch TV it means that you've almo  [...]


9/7/2003:  The Answer... >>>

You've gone so far in provoking me just to know a bit more from me... Now you're going to know what stuff I'm made of. My nature is that of a provoker, of a temptress, I like so much using that bow of mine to flying blazing hot arrows at those I want to bur  [...]


11/6/2003:  Let the Silence shout... >>>

One of the most mortifying features of our times is that people can't communicate anymore, or if they do, it's a dying conversation. And from the role of natural communicators they pass to that of subjects undergoing the shock wave of communication, assumin  [...]


25/6/2008:  About Rules... >>>

OK, here you have a taste of the world surrounding me ... two friends in my class, one fat, the other pretty cool with a nice figure, talked to each other about the way they would spend their week-end. In short they were two very mean character  [...]


24/5/2003:  The Body... >>>

The body is a threshold, which separates and unites our way of being alive, the means through which and where we and the unive  [...]


19/5/2008:  Burn Your TV... >>>

The mass-media is so fake. They simplify things so much that they become silly. Their only purpose is to play on your emotions. It's fashionable to say the world is ending and we must be frightened, and the only way we can g  [...]