hai2u, friend! My twitter was perma-b& for being too k-h1p. I have relocated most of my online presence to @asshurtACKFlags.
~Jah Bless~
hai2u, friend! My twitter was perma-b& for being too k-h1p. I have relocated most of my online presence to @asshurtACKFlags.
~Jah Bless~
It seems we’ve reached that point, true believers.
In the aftermath of the Boston Marathon Bombings, we have ushered in a new wave of neo-McCarthyism: Crowd-sourced surveillance. A fun, challenging exercise in the same vein of “Where’s Waldo,” the “Be All You Can Be” version for Adults and newfags not yet on summer vacation. America.
No longer must we rely on simply agreeing to a terms of service and signing up for facebook, et al, but all those great cameras, instagrams, selfies, etc. enable us to be under constant surveillance by, well, everyone. The plot which unravels here, whether by design or not, paves the way for further silliness, you know… like, ruining innocent peoples lives.
As a friend of mine said repeatedly the past few days “punch me in the morning, but” don’t you think it’s odd how quickly and gleefully we were - as a people - to take up digital arms against our fellow man? This is a far more serious and scary implication than a l-lame DDoS attack from Anonymous pose(which I disagree with). This is something far more insidious…
Starting on the day of the bombing, leading to the time of this publication, there has been a groundswell of people - both friends and otherwise - obsessed with finding the culprits, when there are a great many more important what-have-you-who-dillies at hand. Such as CISPA. It was absolutely one of the most disheartening things seeing activist friends obsess the fuck over a *possible* arrest of the bombing suspect, all the while the house debates about a bill that could(and most likely will) change the fate of our privacy forever. Meanwhile, countless others were calling representatives to tell them to fucking no be retarded and do something sane for a change; also we urged our family and friends to do so, rather successfully in my case(thanks mom!).
A culture of fear leaves my words cut and bleeding with fear-mongering, but I can’t halp it! I swear! No, but really, there’s a serious fucking problem when our crowd-sourcing abilities are exploited and turned on ourselves. It was only a matter of time, but they found a fucking way and dear lord, did it work.
Anyways, I hear the MIT shooter is Muslim, I read it in USA Today, i mean 4chan, i mean reddit.
I mean, if it’s already out there AND beautiful… then go for it!
As I was goin’ over fildilder mountain,
with a might jolly,
you caught a folly of massive rin tin tin
Hamar got mad and spit
whack for a daddy-o
what fore thy have, ye hold?
oh it’s whiskey in a jar.
An unfortunate tendency of exceptionally repressive laws and draconian sentences is that, in middle-class eyes, they tend to justify themselves: to bourgeois stiffs, it begins to seem as if anyone who would risk such harsh punishments must be so crazy and dangerous that it feels appropriate and…
Managing to piss off an entire music scene without becoming a novelty, No Trend makes us take a hard look at ourselves and the things we hold dear. Mocking not only the general society, but the culture in which they existed, the punk/hardcore scene. Article linked above.
Only boring people get bored, ergo it’s utterly impossible for me to get bored, even in elongated moments of complete silence and inaction.
Life is so fucking unboring it’s painful sometimes… which makes it great.
you probably just drink it like a fag, fwiw.