Monthly Archives: September 2011

A nice day for Denmark.

Thank god those heinous right wingers have been driven out of town and Denmark gets a change of leadership for a while.  It won’t change a huge amount about the bedrock of Danish culture, but I sure as hell hope that it will curtail the more extremist Danes from having a pedestal from which to speak.

To my utter joy, and due to my previous life as a lipreader,  I saw that Denmark’s new Prime Minister,  Helle Because You’re Worth It Kinnock Smidt,  was speaking to her husband in Engrish all the way through the first dizzy moments in the public eye since her wicktory.

At last there is a chance that the foreigners in Denmark, the deeply mashed into the ground, and the stripped of all dignity have a chance again.  Not much of a chance, because, hey, it’s still Denmark folks,  but they at least have a chance.

I need to see footage of Pia I’ve Sucked A Lemon and Have Maggots in My pants K and her DFP ugly fugly henchmen…if anyone has the link send me a comment,  I neeeed to see that haggard old cows face melt even further into her crepey chest with bitterness.  Purely for the fascination of seeing her implode.

I have now moved to a Non European country (as in it’s not fucking Europe) and while I join with any Danes or Daned people residing in Denmark to celebrate the toppling of quite possibly the worst type of Dane (the right wing) I have to say,  nothing can really undo what Denmark’s already done to itself and the repercussions of that are probably going to take scores of years to even begin to undo.  The social democrats are probably going to have a whole heap of awful measure to control and restrict the people, but at least,  going back to what is nice for Denmark today….at least the foreigners stand some chance now.  After all, the Prime Minister speaks another language to her husband, and it AINT DANNISH!!

Not tempted to come back to Denmark though, and to be quite frank, I don’t understand how anybody could stay,  moving out was like going from day to night for me.  Life is wonderful where I am, warm and loving and friendly and diverse….but perhaps living in Denmark for so many decades is what makes life so bright and wonderful now I am out.

I still maintain that bringing children up to be Danish cultured can be neglect.  But only if you know what else is on offer for people in the world.  If Denmark is all you know, then it is the right thing to do.

Enjoy this nice evening,  and please please,  any pics of Pia KKK with defeat and rage written all over it would be dearly appreciated.

Except I won’t see them, because I don’t visit this site any more.  This is purely for the 1000+ visitors to my blog each week who come with google searched questions as diverse as:

“sagsbehandler shithead”

“will I be happy in Denmark?”

“who is BABSINDK”

“speglepoelse”

“how to say iloveyou in Dannish”

“Dannish Poeple Party”

“my danish husband wants me to move to Denmark”

“jobs in Denmark”

“Guide to Denmark”

Have a wery nice life.

 

xxxxx