it seems easier with every clock tick. but whose will would that represent? mine?
yours? the rank-and-file’s
Better yet: the government’s? but i don’t want to catalyze or synthesize the second
final solution. i don’t want to be the steve smith of the revolution. do you see the
analogy? we’re the oilers
World bank- the flames! and just 2 minutes remain in the 7th game of the best of 7
series! yeah, jesus saves! gretzky scores! the workers slave. the rich get more. one
wrong move and we risk th
. so play the man, not the puck. why don’t we plant a mechanic virus and erase the
memory of the machines that maintain this capitalist dynasty? and yes, i recognize
the irony that the very syst
Oppose affords me the luxury of biting the hand that feeds. but that’s exactly why
priviledged fucks like me should feel obliged to whine and kick and scream- until
everyone has everything they
