This is not true, and I don’t care if they’re caught in collateral damage.

punish them for trying. we live in a culture of violence, anything less than staggering exemplary violence is inadequate.

people have already died over this, I just want some of them to be guilty.

no, they were the end of the worst of times. the fact that guillotines were a massive improvement is an indicator of how fucking monstrous the centuries of white terror had been.

russian revolution. nevermind.

like i said; well into adulthood. my twenties are firmly behind me. I think the time parts are going to do what they’re going to do. the biggest pain in my ass now is places where ‘society’ is supposed to just be a thing that flat out does not exist for me.

semantics. you know what I was saying.

dead little girls in coal mines? there are dead little girls in coal mines instead of prices, or the normal dead people of all ages and genders on the streets I have to fucking walk past every day.

yeah, europe has so few terrible festering diseases. like you’re not even trying.

yes but could we please let it not be canadas? there are canadians I actually like.

no but there are canadians I want to fuck and some of them have dicks and I have to imagine this now. I have to imagine touching florida. this is Not Okay.

what’s the difference between a pedestrian and a pedophile?

I dunno, I was texting, didn’t listen past the first syllable. oof, fucking potholes here, amirite?

-every driver

also, generally, you want your data going as few places as possible. not to beijing, not to washington, not to palo alto.

what’s the word for a thing that worms its way into your life, makes you depend on it, then uses that to exploit and damage you?

there’s a word for that.

that’s why they are always kept in part; just in case they try to kiss.

capitalism: a simulacrum that signifies the absence of value

that comment was dumber than pepsi.

part of me would like to see it involve pitchforks. maybe some torches.

we can be really california about this. I might still know where my old childhood pitchfork I used to turn compost is, and I can make it an acetylene torch hanging off a drone, if you want.

I think he is, unfortunately. he’s just mask-off about it.

well, just as bad as. these guys definitely hate sanger and mao worse than hitler, and they’re both lower.

what cities should be VS what cities are.

it’s the worst shit. even now, well into adulthood, when I’m injured or something, I’m still supposed to rely on my mom. I don’t have one of those.

I tried explaining it to a doctor once. I showed him some of the scars. just in one ear and out the other.

I feel like the reliance on ‘family’ is a way to dismantle any solidarity or any hint of a society, any kind of broad social support. I feel like it’s a whole thing.