August 2012
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back from the northwest after a long weekend of endless sleepovers, night-swimming, a surprisingly amazing dance party, exciting new books, over-caffeinated talks, arguments, strolling, forest adventures, devil’s club, shooting stars, and not nearly enough sleep.
I leave the country in less than a week; let’s hang out before!
I: Begin by routinely smoking weed outside a placid cafe or tavern. Wait for...
– Anarchist International
time comes here to wither: when the struggle... →
beinguntime:
we are breaching the limits of densities, the point at which we arouse money upon weak intimacies. to overreach my confidability is only less than an arm’s length away. an understanding that is phenomenally wired upon the de-cycled gestures of a deadened form, it was not about it being alive from…
The lumpenproletariat, this scum of the depraved elements of all classes, which...
– Friedrich Engels, a real stand-up revolutionary hero
Know your enemies.
To hell, to hell with balance! I break glasses; I want to burn, even if i break...
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While the ecstasy of the former living community languishes within the Temple...
– Fredy Perlman, Against His-story, Against Leviathan! (via ahystericalvoid)
FTP
oaklandcommune:
We? On the Yorikke? We took the francs and the cigarettes all right. But give...
– the death ship
fuck a grand jury.
solidarity to all the decent sailors out in the pnw (via xflintx)
I fight not because I believe I will emerge victorious, but because it is the...
– Delete Me, I’m So Ugly (via eternal-decay)
Full Moon Tonight
let’s curse the grand jury!
Life — for me — is neither good nor bad, neither a theory nor an idea. Life is a...
– Renzo Novatore (via aflameoffreedom)
forgetpolitics:
filthytricksyhobbitses:
guys
perfume
that smells like books
HOLY FUCK
This would probably be the quickest way to get into my pantz