Shellshocked Communism

This page is what I'm going to come back to, not going to be more generally interacting with the community, and won't be using excessive stratification in order to justify my 'ideological' worth. Will be adding balls and shit tomorrow, although don't expect many.

Primary Aspects

• I like non-transaction and the beauty of desperate moments in a fleeting togetherness.
• Post-structuralists are nice, esp Derrida, Deleuze, and some others.
• Anarchy is a way of being, a wall of flesh, and a war march.
• I am totally cool and normal and should be trusted around elements of mind-fascism.
• We should commune with the nature/machine until we are one with it/them.
• Not a true Derridean, like every Derrida liker on this fucked up website
• Concepts dance, desire runs like a river, echoes of past informalities haunt the mind.
• Anti-colonialism
• Surrealism
• Occultisms

1 - It's a whisper on the wind..

We all hear it, don't we? The wishes from those that would invariably hurt us if they could, the delusional whispers from the alleys around us,, the invariable screeches? We must not embrace collapse nor wish it to consume us quicker- we must not act with regressive impulse, but we must strike back in kind. We must let play upon the tips of our fingers a spark. I want you to imagine between your fingers a small popper, those things made of paper you get when the new year rolls around again in the US, and I want you to imagine that pop. That pop is the damage to systemics, that is all us anarchists and commieists can seem to do- and yet do we leave this in this way? Or do we instead have ourselves imagine the confusion on the faces of lawmakers when there are no laws to be made, when the nonsensicality of the now becomes irrevocable? We should summon and sigilize a nonsensical absurd view of the present, not to farm disillusionment in those who are invariably that- but to instead form an absurdly anarchaic joy with the technonatural ultrastratification of all ways of being, no matter how free. How? Fuck you, that's how.

Have you ever felt profoundly undermined as a person by just the blatant absurdity of a situation, or as the aussies would say, have you ever felt like someone, or just the world, is absolutely taking the piss? This! This is the feeling we seek, not irony-poisoned post-modern slop, not over-justified meta-modernist "oscilation," just make everyone feel like you and the system around them is unjustifiably taking the fucking piss in an impossibly massive way. Make it funny how dumb filing taxes is. Increase the amount of hoops the lions have to jump until they're too busy biting your head into ground beef to care what their atomized identity is anymore. Make abstraction itself, science itself, "reason" itself, humankind itself, seem to be taking the piss EVERYWHERE.

Model yourself not to be ungovernable, but fucking unsightly, and make our governmental and economic system seem unsightly, unfun drabble in comparison.

Influences

Primary

• Derrida
• Deleuze
• Bataille
• Guattari
• Sematary
• Thoreau
• 4lung
• Rosa Luxemburg
• Fisher
• Flower Bomb
• Camus
• Fumiko Kaneko
• Discordianism

Secondary

• Marx
• Locke
• Hunter S. Thompson
• Land
• Meta-Nomad
• Vonnegut
• H.P. Lovecraft
• Meadowsin's Basilisk