Life, and friends...
From your link, says the same thing.
The witnesses also recalled how Ms Kercher struck up a friendship with Ms Knox, who she first regarded as "pretty and nice" – but said that the relationship degenerated as the English girl struggled to put up with her flatmate's personal habits.
They recalled how Ms Kercher complained that Ms Knox left the shared bathroom dirty, failed to flush the toilet and left a see-through washbag containing condoms and a rabbit-shaped vibrator lying around. They also said that she brought men home.
Yup. At the risk of over-using the term "ex-post-facto rationalisation", this is exactly what happened in the way the various protagonists in this case were portrayed - both in court and in the wider media. Every single incident, photograph or online contribution from Knox's or Sollecito's past (and Guede's too) was trawled for evidence "confirming" their diabolical characters. We all know the things that were seized upon: Knox's noise violation ticket, Sollecito's brief brush with animal porn and fondness for Japanese manga, the Knox machine gun photo, the Sollecito cleaver & bandages photo, the intentionally pretentious or humorous myspace entries, etc, etc.
On the other hand, any evidence to the contrary (Knox's outstanding academic record, Sollecito's close relationship with his father, the fact that they met at a classical music concert, etc) is minimised or even totally brushed over - because it doesn't comply with the required rationalisation: "Knox and Sollecito are vicious killers, and therefore their past must show evidence of the making of vicious killers".
Hi
, Skwinty, LondonJohn, and
others,
Life's interesting, you never know where it will lead. I find I've lived thru a lot of similair situations when comparing this murder we discuss to my own life:
In my own life's experiences, back in the '80's when I was a hot surfing young dude, I've had a photo published of me in a surf magazine, holding a real
Uzi machine gun that a big time local drug dealer surfer that I casually knew owned. Wearin' a fliped up brim on the baseball hat, lookin' tough. A pose for the camera, the magagzine liked it's potrayal of me and ran it. Didn't make me a murderer though, nor does it make Amanda Knox a murderer because she also held a machine gun in some photograph...
I've had a female friend show me a video clip of animal porn that she found amusingly, sickly find of funny, and yet neithr she nor I are murderers, nor does this make Raffaele Sollectio a murderer either.
I've been to quite a few classical concerts watching the Santa Monica Symphony play, and have even been to the Hollywood Bowl, and I'm still not a murderer. Raffaele and Amanda, classical music lovers, murderers?
I've smoked a lotta pot before, even smoked some Lebanese blonde hash a few times, and that didn't cause me to murder anyone. Nor did it make anyone else I've ever known become a murderer.
I've lived with housemates and have been scolded before for leaving dirty dishes, and not cleaning up the bathroom. Heck, I even luved 1 gal enough to visit
her therapist and discuss our problems, which included me scolding her for a lack of desire to help keep the bathroom clean. And yet I didn't murder her. Amanda murder Meredith because
Mez got mad that Amanda didn't flush the toilet? Pffft!
I've loaned condoms to both guys and gals, and have never murdered any of them.
Live life and have fun, my friends...
Some have recently been arguing that Amanda and Meredith were not friends.
I wonder, did they know that on Oct. 30, 2007, Amanda, Meredith, Laura and Filomena had gathered around the kitchen table together at lunchtime in their apartment for the last time? And when Raffaele showed up, he made them pasta for lunch?
Hours later, Meredith, with a couple of her English gal pals too, joined Amanda and Raff for some wine at La Tana Dell'Orso, one of the few above ground bars in town boasting boasting of having "Perugia's best wine selection". Meredith was said by the owner of the place to be a regular customer there, and they spent 2 hours together at the table sharing a litter of white house wine.
I might hazard a guess that if they had lunch together, and then happy hour too, well they probably enjoyed each others company. Wouldn't you agree?
I've sat at a table, with my luver, and some friends, had a bottle or two of wine and never murdered any of them. Have you?
I've read that no one in the house, either upstairs or downstairs, reported any tension between Meredith and Amanda. Nobody ever heard Amanda criticizing Meredith, raising her voice to her nor anyone else. Marco, one of the boyz downstairs, said their relationship was "idyllic". Heck, Giacomo, Meredith's luver, called it "tranquil", and makes mention "of all the people in the house, they got on best together."
Yet people still believe the prosecutions theory, which was used to convict Amanda and Raffaele, that Amanda, when told she did not have to work on that slow Thursday night, decided to bring over a
huuuge kitchen knife and with her new boyfriend of only 6 days help, and some other guy she barely even knew, physically stabbed her friend Meredith again and again in her throat, because they were not friends or had cleanliness issues.
Sure...
