My father was just telling me how bad the upper middle class has it, and how all the poor people have it so easy. I was trying to talk to him about how wrong he was for saying that rediculous shit, but after a few minutes of me just trying to talk and him yelling at me, I walked away saying ”Fuck the bourgeoisie! You fuckin’ fascist! He stood there stunned. Not because I swore at him, but because he didn’t understand the meanings of the words fascist or bourgeoisie.
Do you like poorly rendered images of screaming, angry jocks with animal liberation banners? WHO DOESN’T!?! The complete Liberate! is online now! (And some of it is actually quite entertaining and informative, too.)
Since not sleeping makes me hungry, I am going to eat pasta and read my new crimethInc. books, then have another go at trying to sleep.