Es wird anders getrau­ert um Robert Enke als um ande­re, die zuvor aus eige­ner Ent­schei­dung und mit öffent­li­chem Inter­es­se aus dem Leben gegan­gen sind. Wäh­rend die Medi­en größ­ten­teils immer gleich­ar­ti­ge Arti­kel raus­hau­en, mit den immer gleich inhalts­lo­sen Pro­mi-State­ments, fin­den sich in den Bekun­dun­gen bspw. in Twit­ter schon den gan­zen Tag wesent­lich per­sön­li­che­re Ansich­ten. Es sind scho­ckier­te Äuße­run­gen in der Hal­tung, dass man sich als Gemein­schaft begreift, aus deren Mit­te jemand aus­ge­schie­den ist. Der unna­tür­li­chen Ent­schei­dung, das Ster­ben dem Wei­ter­le­ben vor­zu­zie­hen, tritt Irri­ta­ti­on und Trau­er ent­ge­gen. Von Ver­su­chen, wit­zi­ge Bemer­kun­gen zu machen oder die Per­son Enke doch hopb­by­psy­cho­lo­gi­sche Ana­ly­sen begreif­lich zu machen, wird größ­ten­teils abge­se­hen.

Was die Medi­en betrifft, so macht das Deutsch­land­ra­dio wenigs­tens eine Aus­nah­me. Sport­re­dak­teur Tho­mas Whee­ler for­dert, dass Jour­na­lis­ten stär­ker auf die Men­schen hin­ter den Kulis­sen des Pro­fi-Sports bli­cken soll­ten. Inso­fern haut er in die­sel­be Ker­be einer gemein­schaft­li­chen Ver­ant­wor­tung, die auch bspw. in Twit­ter wie­der­zu­fin­den ist.

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[you­tube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j3wAkMpPO54?HD=1;rel=0;showinfo=0;controls=0;egm=0&w=560&h=316] [via]

I took her on a date, things see­med so bright
I knew i would not need my you­porn tonight
We go to her place and we fool around
We throw all our clothes…to the ground

We begin as she turns out the lights
I start but feel some­thing so very extra tight
I hear your cry and i see her frown
I look at the con­dom, it is all brown

Last Night. oooo
I stuck it in the wrong hole
I’m so sor­ry, oooo
from the bot­tom of my soul
….cau­se i stuck it in the wrong hole

Try some pre­pa­ra­ti­on
it’ll make you feel bet­ter
In my defen­se
tho­se holes are so clo­se tog­e­ther

Oh baby baby
don’t feel defi­led
it’s a com­mon acci­dent
during dog­gy style

It was so dark
I couldn’t see so good
I had no idea
whe­re i put my wood

I want to make things bet­ter
want to make things alright
If you want you can put on a strap on
and give it back to me all night ( I’d rather if she didn’t)

Last Night. oooo
I stuck it in the wrong hole
I’m so sor­ry, oooo
from the bot­tom of my soul

I never ever want
to make you feel hur­ting
I guess thats why God made
that hole not for inser­ting

Tell me how you feel,
baby plea­se don’t pau­se
Now I know how they feel
in that HBO show OZ

May­be take some advit,
your pain it will fix
From the way you are wal­king,
you can com­pe­te in the spe­cial olym­pics

If this was Ala­ba­ma
we would be on tri­al,
That’s how my mom
took my tem­pe­ra­tu­re as a child (with a ther­mo­me­ter)

I’ve got a con­fes­si­on,
and I think you will mind
I kin­da lik­ed
when you put it in my behind

I don’t know baby,
I’m no Sodo­mi­te
Can’t we just try it again
tonight….? Alright!

Every night oooo
I stick it in the wrong hole
It’s so much fun,oooo
and we don’t need no birth con­trol
When we stick it in the wrong hole.
I stuck in your ass

Yes, the­re are bad times today. But that’s no reason not to sing nice songs about the cri­sis:

[you­tube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TcoekyMCWzg&fs=1&hl=de_DE]

As far as we know this is the second twit­ter song after You’­re no one if you’­re not on twit­ter. Ladies and Gen­tle­man: DJ Rod­di — Jani­ne the twit­ter queen.