Let me say, first off that this is not my picture, but it is my dad. He’s probably the best man I know, he’s always willing to help me whether its with an art project, picking me up from school, or getting keys for me cause I’m locked out of an apt. He’s taught me so much, and we’ve had some pretty awesome adventures (driving from yellowstone to Chicago on a motorcycle!) he’s my protector, my travel buddy, and I wouldn’t be who I am today without him! Happy late Father’s Day!
I AM WHATEVER
I TOUCH. THE CHAIR, THE
FLOOR, THE BUILDING, THE
CEMENT, THE SEWERS, THE
RATS, THE PEOPLE, THE SEEDS, THE EARTH,
THE STARS. WHERE DO I END
AND ALL OTHER THINGS BEING?
Wait, these are actually hella cute questions.
Anarchism… stands for liberation of the human mind from the dominion of religion; the liberation of the human body from the dominion of property; liberation from shackles and restraint of government. It stands for social order based on the free grouping of individuals. The concept was pure, simple, true. It inspired me. Lit a rebellious fire, but ultimately I learned the lesson that Goldman, Proudhom and the others learned. That true freedom requires sacrifice and pain. Most human beings only think they want freedom. In truth they yearn for the bondage of social order, rigid laws, materialism. The only freedom man really wants, is the freedom to become comfortable.
when you call me darlin’ you call me by my true name.