In name of The Pixel God

We hereby declare this blog open. And, as any element contributing to the natural order of this world, we have to enroll this blog into a religion. But, hey, why not create one? Since every religion on this blueish hell is accused once in a while of being created from scratch by the one we love and hate the most(mankind, yeah...).... well it is true...i mean no offence.
So I hereby declare this blog as a disciple of the Pixel God.

There is, in fact, a Pixel God. And his religion is one of forgetfulness. Of giving without getting praise or reward. Of being special while nobody notices. Of wanting, but not getting. Of laughing just because it's lame to cry. The Pixel God is life.

Blissfully ignoring and kindly rewarding in many holy wars everything that's different ... or taking every form of damage that you can find, thinking about a new life in *heaven* while praying your pain off in church... or thinking about doing that, but, hey, you're not the pope, so why bother...or wasting your life protesting over that...(oh, and almost forgot, watching tv all your fucking life)...

...that's not the religion of the Pixel God.
The Pixel God commands you to glow in annonimity like a pixel on a screen. More than a pixel: to have a will and choose any fucking color you want, any fucking time you want it, and move near other pixels with the same color, and don't give a fuck about anything else.

I hereby bow to my Pixel God that once fixed my pixel-on-the-screen and gave me light to see :P (this shit's really true, man...)