mainstream media is just a self-view reinforcing mirror of it’s supporters, the readers and viewers of newspapers and broadcasters

while it’s this, it’s meaningless to me

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come to me and tell me with all your heart that you believe in the stuff you read without questioning it

I am right therefore I must be right

why am I right

I’m wrong because I tell you you’re wrong

like children in a playground, grown ups only from now on, the cult of childhood is being ended by the ruling classes

they can’t stand the fact that those that are different from them are allowed to have childhoods

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childhoods are for humans not animals

enjoy your roast dinner, with British lamb

I’m right only a small amount of the time, usually when everything goes quiet, bar the sound of the mains powered electrical appliances, it’s deafening to my autistic ears

I’m a bit of a slasher-phobe though, so I prefer to focus on defence rather than offense

I remember adverts for British lamb

old advert for British lamb, it’s ever so easy apparently, kids are usually easy to kill, that’s why we cherish them all, even the ones we eat

we farm sheep for wool

we also eat their babies

stock image of a piece of wood stuck in a big dog turd, smells like dead things

think about it, think, I mean WTAF

humans have assumed they are predators, but they have a choice, that’s free will, the strongest animals are vegetarians, just saying

stock image of aliens driving away from an overlord race of energy beings, they refused to pay their energy bill on mass and bankrupted the energy beings causing them to go into alien public ownership, right on, down with alien Thatcher

across the fan board all this shz is too much

slow it down, calm it down for a while, celebrate when we finally win

the game is to work out which view is correct before the time runs out

geological scale clocks are ticking faster

do we continue supporting a system that is actively destroying our biome

do we choose to cherish life

do we choose to apply it to all life

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to sustain and maintain the status quo should start with the one we live in

I want to uphold tradition, I choose the tradition of ecological democratic socialism

it’s aims must be to maintain the natural balance with the same kindness the earth grants us just to live here

earth is far more powerful than any weapons we have

even if we let off every explosive, no matter how ridiculously powerful it is, at the same time

earth will still be here, whizzing like a mad marble gravitationally rollercoasting through spacetime

life will still be here, probably a bit simpler than before, but still evolving into something else

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white people are white cause they need to absorb more sunlight for vitamin d production

hardly a basis for superiority thinking

white is just superior in the west, a different superior exists to the east

the north and south seem to have vanished, it’s all just an invention for the purposes of control

I bow to no one by command, decree or by force

king Rollo stares intently at a slice of cake whilst remembering his new years resolution to lose a bit of weight and get that summer bod ready for the sweet sweet nightmare of being the only heteronormative cis-man on an island of lesbians who have all had a boyfriend once before but never again, hah

I bow within constantly to the enlightened mind, so whether my body bows or not is irrelevant to me

it can never be forced because if seeing my body physically bow to something is all that’s required to get them to f**k off then my body would appear to do it

my body is only relevant as a vehicle to benefit others

my mind is a tool that no one sees

chess is not a game to some, some view it as a tactical training method

out manoeuvre your opponent

what if there is no opponent worth fighting than our own delusions

then peace is my weapon of choice

stock image of a hippy stoned out of their tiny little minds on Julie’s jiggles and Captain crunchies, they will soon be gone and peace with them, don’t be sad you voted for it, you keep voting for the sadness, pain and destruction of others, why be surprised you’re sad, hurting and dying, you need to sacrifice your lives to god capitalism and his trusty sidekick consumerism now, yummy yum yum

I pray that I will die in that peace

I pray that my child goes on to have a long and happy life

I pray your child experiences the same

I pray we all do

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Anon, n.d., Anon, [sprang from a sprung loaded rung that bangs on the bong of a jolly good pong], Anon: Anon

crikey Tony, you could've just asked