It’s just lovely


Sorry for the down­time. I’m work­ing on it. Tired of hear­ing that? Then fuck off.

Love at first sight:
Robyn — Body Talk pt.1.
The National — High Vio­let
Delorean — Subiza

and a lit­tle sin­gle; Eminem — Not Afraid (from the upcom­ing Recov­ery album)

So long.

Buzz it!


A little thought, you little cunt.


The fact is that this is mildly con­fus­ing. Tak­ing the fact that I’m
very lik­able though I’m quite the oppo­site from my point of
view. 99% like this shit, 1% doesn’t, so what? Do any­one think
I give a fuck about a losers opin­ion? I’ve learned not to, cause
I know that if it would come to bat­tle, I would most defin­i­tively
win and if not I would be proud for things I achieved. So you, you
lit­tle brat, beat it. Since I’ve learned to appre­ci­ate myself I’ve also
learned to appre­ci­ate that what­ever I do I should not be embar­rassed
so this is me, not being embar­rassed for what I have and will achieve.
Don’t be jeal­ous, it doesn’t suit you, it doesn’t suit any­one actu­ally.
I’m tired defend­ing the weak, cause I’m stronger now, stronger than
ever and I will laugh at you, you lit­tle prick when I stand on top of the
moun­tain declared the win­ner, for all the injus­tices and all the shit you’ve
caused every­one. I’m bet­ter than you, no one else, just bet­ter than you.

It’s a nice day, today, snow­ing, glow­ing. Nice.

Buzz it!


See you in 2010


It’s New Years Eve, some­one please wake me up. What’s the fuzz?
I know I’m cer­tainly not as excited as I used to be but I’m gonna’
give it a try any­way. Right now I’m enjoy­ing a glass of chardon­nay,
tastes like some­ones socks but I’ve enjoyed less appro­pri­ate things,
so there­fore I call this a per­fect bal­ance between enjoy­ment and plea­sure.
God damn. Well, let’s stick to the point, 2010 is a new era, new decade and I’m
gonna’ kick it up sev­eral notches. From not being here to actu­ally being
here telling you all about me producing/creating all kinds of crazy shit.
And most impor­tantly I’m gonna’ dis­gust you, tell the truth and I will hate,
I will be mean, evil and I will show some love too of course.

Buzz it!


It’s all about me


They’re pil­ing once again, all these drafts. No wor­ries, I will pub­lish some of
them before 2009 becomes 2010. A new start has been needed for quite some
time now and I know it’s all I ever write about but I just want to make things
clear. 2010 is the per­fect time for change and it gives me just about the right
amount of hours before, so that I can change things in silence and make it just
the way I want it. In 2010 a lot of things hap­pen, it will be a year of change.
You may all think I’m just a man, sit­ting here, writ­ing totally unin­ter­est­ing
stuff, that’s totally true in some ways. I have always, since 2004 had my
cross airs aimed for 2010. I have a lot more in keeps than I let all of you know
about. 2010 will be my year, at least for myself. Now I’m off again talk­ing
about myself such a waste of your time. Excuse me.

I could have used this time to totally fuck some minds up, instead I tend to
talk about myself. I’m not a self cen­tered per­son and here I go again, I’m going
to shut up now.

And now The List (it’s eas­ier to decide now rather than in the end of the year)

  • Pub­lish at least three of my short stories
  • Fin­ish my book
  • Fin­ish two of my screenplays
  • Start film­ing some fake-trailers
  • Be a bet­ter man
  • Be a bet­ter friend
  • Become a bet­ter gui­tar player
  • Learn how to play the piano
  • Decide what I want to do with my life

More or less.

Buzz it!


The joy and hatred of me, by me.


Let’s push all things to the limit, it’s time to advice you all to
re-think your posi­tions and your choices, mean­ing, should you
really be inter­ested in this? In noth­ing? Cause’ that’s exactly what
it is, noth­ing­ness, reach­ing it’s high­est point. After all the talk about
new begin­nings, a new era, a new face of this blog — I’m tired of that
shit and I assume that so are you!?
If not, con­grats’. But if you for one sec­ond think of all the unnec­es­sary,
idi­otic, unin­ter­est­ing facts of Don­key Punch! then you might re-think
every­thing. Here’s some things I rec­om­mend whilst look­ing your­self
in the mir­ror and think­ing about the noth­ing­ness of DP!

1. Punch your balls (if you have some)
2. Feel your boobs (or some­one else’s)
3. Kiss your­self (it’s very, very sat­is­fy­ing, I promise)
4. Feel your­self (even more sat­is­fy­ing, don’t believe me? Try it!)

If you still decide that this place is the right place for you?
Wel­come, you’ve passed the test. You’re totally DP’d. Nice
feel­ing, right? And it’s now, when you, every wor­thy soul gets
the shot to be apart of some­thing fan­tas­tic, the ideas and thoughts
by me and it’s a pleas­ant ride, I can assure. So fuck off and wel­come
to real­ity. This is it. As of now, this is it. The shit. The deal.
I look for­ward to crush your dreams tomor­row and bring you some
new ones the day after tomor­row because that’s the way things
work around here. WELCOME, This is Don­key Punch! The most
won­der­ful shit hole around here.

Buzz it!


Suck on this, bitch.


You just got to love Google Ana­lyt­ics, I do. It’s quite nice know­ing where
your read­ers orig­i­nates from. Col­orado, Cal­i­for­nia, Michi­gan, Vir­ginia, 
Copen­hagen and of course var­i­ous towns in Swe­den. Most of them from
my home­town and I won­der how many of those I know really reads this
shit? I know of some but not all obvi­ously, since the num­bers are freakin’
fan­tas­tic. Thanks, is all I have to say. Well, enough about num­bers and
read­ers. Now off to some­thing else.

Buzz it!


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