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Because this is the "Democratic" Party: Liars who will do anything to avoid taking an effective stance for a healthcare policy that would immediately solve one of the worst horrors American families face: personal bankruptcy due to unpaid medical bills. Passing single-payer in California and fighting for it everywhere else would guarantee the Democrats electoral victories. But they will not do it, because they are fervent supporters of the for-profit medical mafia and corrupt agents of the health insurance and pharmaceutical industries. Since it derails and co-opts the efforts of so many well-meaning people who tilt left, the Democratic Party is the most effective obstacle to, and enemy of, health care as a human right. And it has to be fought. This is not a Trump problem, and not a Republican problem, it’s a bipartisan capitalist predator problem.
Acabo de llegar y tengo mas influencia que ningunos de uds. Que pinche locura ese.
Viva Fidel, cabronas.
Crazy horse, The atomic bomb, Resistance, The purple sage, and 1 otherMothers
Fidel Castro did more for the world's poor than any other human being in history.
My generation were destroyed by madness, Acid, The gods, Crazy horse, and 2 othersResistance, and Mothers
And yes, I read Matthiessen's book. Leonard Peltier was motherfvcking FRAMED.
God, I hate America.
Acid, The gods, Community associations, Crazy horse, and 1 otherResistance
I was wondering if u were gonna kick that guy, he gave me the creeps.
America is exactly like in the Alien movies. All the other nations and people of the world are the crew members on the ship, and the American war machine is the Alien.
That's their job.
Se le seco el culo. Pues.
It is through bombing that America expresses its love for the world. American bombs are sacraments, each one ripe with the shrapnel of salvation.
Lands stained and defiled by gooks and spics and islamites and other such orcs are purged of vermin and sanctified and made holy again through bombing. Only bombs are capable of delivering enlightenment. Bombs cleanse the doors of perception and shine a light into dark corners, making the truth visible. Bombing is both rebirth and resurrection. To bomb is to purify.
Bombing is change that everyone can believe in. Bombing wipes away the depraved and degenerate ancient orders and invites us to rejoice in a renewed act of communal creation.
To bomb is to honor nature. Just as landscapes are altered and lives changed forever by floods and typhoons and tornados and earthquakes, bombing mimics the natural world as we create canyons and craters and valleys and deserts where once there were only the grotesque subhuman tumors of deviant deformity.
When we lift our gaze to the night sky and marvel at the constellations in all their splendor, what we breathlessly behold are the divine lights of countless bombs. Our own life-giving Sun, our very own stellar bomb, will one day detonate when our Earthly work is done and our consecration will be complete. By bombing we are not simply doing God's work; we are the actual instruments of His will.
Thermonuclear war and The Steady Diet of Nothing
We have noticed that The Conservative Capitalist Fat Boys Gun Cult believe that people who are shot and bleeding to death should have the right as consumers to shop around and find the emergency medical response that best suits their needs.
Others and The Steady Diet of Nothing
Una de Juana:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1ACddmJBNqM
"We have become a Nazi monster in the eyes of the world; a nation of bullies and bastards who would rather kill than live peacefully. We are not just whores for power and oil, but killer whores with hate and fear in our hearts. We are human scum and that is how history will judge us.”
--- Hunter S. Thompson
Satan laughing spreads his wings
another anti-war poem for all yer friends...it's actually sung like a ballad and i need more verses
If I was
a mass murdering psychopath
all of my capitalist victims' heads
would be found in funky-ass Burger King toilets all over america
and if I was
a mass murdering psychopath
I'd lock rich right-wing misogynists in portable bathrooms and hit them with napalm
and if I was
a mass murdering psychopath
i'd sterilize, lobotomize, and institutionalize every member of congress
Resistance and The Steady Diet of Nothing
Your Borders are Disappearing 09/06/2010
Border: An arbitrarily imposed artificial line of demarcation variously policed by aircraft, armed guards, deputized canines, laws, taboos, dogmas, demagogues, religious tenets, ideologies, cult-think, precepts, traditions, and our own whispering internal voice, the voice that tells us not only who and what we are, but where we belong.
All human beings cross borders. Borders are obviously not only national and geographic divisions. Borders are also cultural, political, sexual, moral, ideological, psychological, emotional and spiritual. Every member of the human family, all of us, cross a handful or more during our life journey, often reversing course and backtracking to a previously familiar internal or external location which during our absence has astonishingly mutated into something unrecognizable. We may stop, evaluate, adapt, gain a measure of satisfaction, and elect to temporarily tread water. Or we may without pause or hesitation choose to cross and re-cross and cross again, wide-eyed and breathless in our ardent search for that thing which calls to us. Whatever that may be.
During our personal pilgrimage we may lose track of the number and nature of the borders we have crossed. Traveling from one side of a given border to another we may be met with unconditional tenderness and unspeakable cruelty, with bland indifference and restless curiosity, with love and acceptance, with ruthless violence, and sometimes with transcendent panoramas of volcanic ecstasy. I imagine that this experience is in some ways, to one degree or another, one that many of us share. But ultimately what shapes us are the myriad details unique to each individual itinerary.
We live in a world where the laws of even self-professed "democratic" nation-states are deliberately crafted to restrict the freedom of struggling majorities and to perpetuate the existence of a privileged minority which fiercely monopolizes economic, judicial, and military power. Living in such a world, as one of the nameless billions subject to the inhumane mandates of corrupt courts, robotic bureaucrats, autocratic despots, coercive governments, totalitarian police agencies, violent private armies and terrorist military organizations which enforce the interests of the corporate leadership class and their tyrannical private conglomerates, I hereby proclaim that in the face of this injustice I will rebel.
I will resist.
I will not obey.
I declare my personal autonomy. I claim the right to determine my own destiny and the legitimacy of any and all borders, unconstrained by xenophobic nationalists and unjust authoritarian institutions of any description. I will defend the rights and dignity of my like-minded brothers and sisters everywhere and I will do this with great love and with a heart that pumps rivers of compassion. And even as I soundly reject the doomed and degenerate path of unprovoked violent aggression, I hereby declare that if ever the need should arise, I also reserve the right to act in self-defense. In the words of Brother Malcolm: By any means necessary.
This I also proclaim: as long as to do so inflicts no harm on my human brothers and sisters nor to the non-human creatures of this Earth, rules are made to be broken, authority must be questioned, stereotypes are to be challenged, injustice demands confrontation, and borders exist to be crossed, ignored, violated, and destroyed.
Because I demand a level playing field. I demand that if a mouse-click on Wall St can move a factory, thousands of jobs, and billions of dollars from New York to Mexico or China or Honduras or Bangladesh and tens of billions in profit moved back again, those borders are open to working men and women, to the poor, the marginalized, to all victims of predatory global capitalism. Your laws restricting my physical movement exist for me, but exist only to be ignored and subverted. By any means necessary.
Many quaint and crumbling constructs are already going the way of the dinosaurs: "national identity", "western democracy", "traditional values", and "original languages" have become phrases virtually empty of all meaning. The only "others", "aliens", and "illegals" will be the stubborn cliques of hyper-nationalist fascists, fanatics who will ultimately disappear down the drain of history as they attempt to scratch and claw and kill and pray their way back into the mythical utopia of their imagined racial purity.
But despite the predictable racist blowback and cacophony of tantrums, lamentations, and denial, the train, as they say, has left the station. We are on a one-way rocketride to a borderless future, to a pancultural, polyracial, transethnic, omnilingual New World; a perpetually evolving, organically interconnected, self-transformational fusion of kaleidoscopic multi-hybrid communities. A trans-global Unicontinent, where there are no Borders and there is no Center.
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