Anarchy

[BadBeast]

I hate the smell of patchouli oil even more than I hate the stench of anarchists.

And dreadlocks on white people are just utter fail.

This entire page has made my lunch roil about in my guts like a 400 pound trailer princess in a mud bath.

I fucking hate you all.

Also, who the fuck says "coitus"?

Coitus?  What the hell is wrong with "FUCKING"?

Or "screwing"?  Or "Sex"?

I mean, it's not like "making love" is appropriate, given who we're talking about, but goddamn.  "Coitus"?  That kind of creeps me the fuck out.  It sounds like a doctor describing his latest illegal and inappropriate behavior with anesthetized patients.

It's something I'd expect Marty Stouffer to say when describing a couple of Badgers getting down to business.  Which probably isn't far removed from the afore-described stomach-lurching activities.  

It also means I'll need to add a chainsaw and blowtorch to the "Welcoming Committee" for all of my daughter's would-be-suitors.  

You can heap as much scorn and derision upon us ''Righteous ones'' as you like, and mockery from those who live upon thier knees, sounds about as hollow as sheep, bleating about what fine clever fellows they are, as they are rounded up to be fleeced and slaughtered.
Blake understood how the embers of freedom smoulder in the hearts of Englishmen, when he wrote of the "Countenance Divine" shining forth among these Satanic Mills. He may not have thought of himself as an Anarchist, but he certainly inspired a few! That's what we beat Hitler with! Us Englishmen each have the strength of ten Lions, because our hearts are pure.

Our Ancestors, from Boudicca to, Wat Tyler,  King Alfred, to Churchill, all knew the value of  well-placed defiance, in the face of hopeless odds. This is also why we CELEBRATE the life of one particular Man, who against the odds, came whithin a whisker of purging the Nation of it's overprivileged rulers, from the Crown and it's sycophantic Aristo wheedlers and arse kissers.
All in one fell swoop.

Fawkes was Just a man, with a man's courage! Nothing but a man, who could never fail!

Until he was broken on the wheel, then hanged, drawn, and quartered, of course.

Still that did nothing to dampen our enthusiasm (Or mine, at any rate) for taking it to the streets
wherever possible, in the hopes of a good riot season. We've not had a decent riot here since
Broadwater Farm, and the smoking, and slicing of PC Keith "Who makes the best Bacon" Blakelock. When the Witch Queen of Grantham was still in ascendant.

As a wise Man once said, "We're the humans, in your human machine, we're the flowers in the dustbin! We're the future, YOUR  future, there's NO  future for you!"

[AFK]

Forgot RWHN kid was like 8.  Although he's the one that mentioned suitors.  My post was meant as a "what are you worried about, without dreadlocks she won't attract the wrong sort of guy" thing, not a "ooh, you daughter has dreadlocks? hawt" sort of thing.

6 actually.  And I kinda figured it was obvious and a given I was referring to would-be-suitors when she's of age.  

[Adios]

I hate the smell of patchouli oil even more than I hate the stench of anarchists.

And dreadlocks on white people are just utter fail.

This entire page has made my lunch roil about in my guts like a 400 pound trailer princess in a mud bath.

I fucking hate you all.

Also, who the fuck says "coitus"?

Coitus?  What the hell is wrong with "FUCKING"?

Or "screwing"?  Or "Sex"?

I mean, it's not like "making love" is appropriate, given who we're talking about, but goddamn.  "Coitus"?  That kind of creeps me the fuck out.  It sounds like a doctor describing his latest illegal and inappropriate behavior with anesthetized patients.

It's something I'd expect Marty Stouffer to say when describing a couple of Badgers getting down to business.  Which probably isn't far removed from the afore-described stomach-lurching activities.  

It also means I'll need to add a chainsaw and blowtorch to the "Welcoming Committee" for all of my daughter's would-be-suitors.  

You can heap as much scorn and derision upon us ''Righteous ones'' as you like, and mockery from those who live upon thier knees, sounds about as hollow as sheep, bleating about what fine clever fellows they are, as they are rounded up to be fleeced and slaughtered.
Blake understood how the embers of freedom smoulder in the hearts of Englishmen, when he wrote of the "Countenance Divine" shining forth among these Satanic Mills. He may not have thought of himself as an Anarchist, but he certainly inspired a few! That's what we beat Hitler with! Us Englishmen each have the strength of ten Lions, because our hearts are pure.

Our Ancestors, from Boudicca to, Wat Tyler,  King Alfred, to Churchill, all knew the value of  well-placed defiance, in the face of hopeless odds. This is also why we CELEBRATE the life of one particular Man, who against the odds, came whithin a whisker of purging the Nation of it's overprivileged rulers, from the Crown and it's sycophantic Aristo wheedlers and arse kissers.
All in one fell swoop.

Fawkes was Just a man, with a man's courage! Nothing but a man, who could never fail!

Until he was broken on the wheel, then hanged, drawn, and quartered, of course.

Still that did nothing to dampen our enthusiasm (Or mine, at any rate) for taking it to the streets
wherever possible, in the hopes of a good riot season. We've not had a decent riot here since
Broadwater Farm, and the smoking, and slicing of PC Keith "Who makes the best Bacon" Blakelock. When the Witch Queen of Grantham was still in ascendant.

As a wise Man once said, "We're the humans, in your human machine, we're the flowers in the dustbin! We're the future, YOUR  future, there's NO  future for you!"

Funny, I thought you English beat Hitler with the US 101st Airborne. My bad.

[East Coast Hustle]

I hate the smell of patchouli oil even more than I hate the stench of anarchists.

And dreadlocks on white people are just utter fail.

This entire page has made my lunch roil about in my guts like a 400 pound trailer princess in a mud bath.

I fucking hate you all.

Also, who the fuck says "coitus"?

Coitus?  What the hell is wrong with "FUCKING"?

Or "screwing"?  Or "Sex"?

I mean, it's not like "making love" is appropriate, given who we're talking about, but goddamn.  "Coitus"?  That kind of creeps me the fuck out.  It sounds like a doctor describing his latest illegal and inappropriate behavior with anesthetized patients.

It's something I'd expect Marty Stouffer to say when describing a couple of Badgers getting down to business.  Which probably isn't far removed from the afore-described stomach-lurching activities. 

It also means I'll need to add a chainsaw and blowtorch to the "Welcoming Committee" for all of my daughter's would-be-suitors. 

You can heap as much scorn and derision upon us ''Righteous ones'' as you like, and mockery from those who live upon thier knees, sounds about as hollow as sheep, bleating about what fine clever fellows they are, as they are rounded up to be fleeced and slaughtered.
Blake understood how the embers of freedom smoulder in the hearts of Englishmen, when he wrote of the "Countenance Divine" shining forth among these Satanic Mills. He may not have thought of himself as an Anarchist, but he certainly inspired a few! That's what we beat Hitler with! Us Englishmen each have the strength of ten Lions, because our hearts are pure.

Our Ancestors, from Boudicca to, Wat Tyler,  King Alfred, to Churchill, all knew the value of  well-placed defiance, in the face of hopeless odds. This is also why we CELEBRATE the life of one particular Man, who against the odds, came whithin a whisker of purging the Nation of it's overprivileged rulers, from the Crown and it's sycophantic Aristo wheedlers and arse kissers.
All in one fell swoop.

Fawkes was Just a man, with a man's courage! Nothing but a man, who could never fail!

Until he was broken on the wheel, then hanged, drawn, and quartered, of course.

Still that did nothing to dampen our enthusiasm (Or mine, at any rate) for taking it to the streets
wherever possible, in the hopes of a good riot season. We've not had a decent riot here since
Broadwater Farm, and the smoking, and slicing of PC Keith "Who makes the best Bacon" Blakelock. When the Witch Queen of Grantham was still in ascendant.

As a wise Man once said, "We're the humans, in your human machine, we're the flowers in the dustbin! We're the future, YOUR  future, there's NO  future for you!"

I assume that I'm laughing WITH you, because there's just no way you can actually believe all that crap you just typed without some major cognitive dissonance going on.

[East Coast Hustle]

also, try to remember that V for Vendetta, as much fun as it is to watch, is just a movie.

[BadBeast]

I hate the smell of patchouli oil even more than I hate the stench of anarchists.

And dreadlocks on white people are just utter fail.

This entire page has made my lunch roil about in my guts like a 400 pound trailer princess in a mud bath.

I fucking hate you all.

Also, who the fuck says "coitus"?

Coitus?  What the hell is wrong with "FUCKING"?

Or "screwing"?  Or "Sex"?

I mean, it's not like "making love" is appropriate, given who we're talking about, but goddamn.  "Coitus"?  That kind of creeps me the fuck out.  It sounds like a doctor describing his latest illegal and inappropriate behavior with anesthetized patients.

It's something I'd expect Marty Stouffer to say when describing a couple of Badgers getting down to business.  Which probably isn't far removed from the afore-described stomach-lurching activities. 

It also means I'll need to add a chainsaw and blowtorch to the "Welcoming Committee" for all of my daughter's would-be-suitors. 

You can heap as much scorn and derision upon us ''Righteous ones'' as you like, and mockery from those who live upon thier knees, sounds about as hollow as sheep, bleating about what fine clever fellows they are, as they are rounded up to be fleeced and slaughtered.
Blake understood how the embers of freedom smoulder in the hearts of Englishmen, when he wrote of the "Countenance Divine" shining forth among these Satanic Mills. He may not have thought of himself as an Anarchist, but he certainly inspired a few! That's what we beat Hitler with! Us Englishmen each have the strength of ten Lions, because our hearts are pure.

Our Ancestors, from Boudicca to, Wat Tyler,  King Alfred, to Churchill, all knew the value of  well-placed defiance, in the face of hopeless odds. This is also why we CELEBRATE the life of one particular Man, who against the odds, came whithin a whisker of purging the Nation of it's overprivileged rulers, from the Crown and it's sycophantic Aristo wheedlers and arse kissers.
All in one fell swoop.

Fawkes was Just a man, with a man's courage! Nothing but a man, who could never fail!

Until he was broken on the wheel, then hanged, drawn, and quartered, of course.

Still that did nothing to dampen our enthusiasm (Or mine, at any rate) for taking it to the streets
wherever possible, in the hopes of a good riot season. We've not had a decent riot here since
Broadwater Farm, and the smoking, and slicing of PC Keith "Who makes the best Bacon" Blakelock. When the Witch Queen of Grantham was still in ascendant.

As a wise Man once said, "We're the humans, in your human machine, we're the flowers in the dustbin! We're the future, YOUR  future, there's NO  future for you!"

I assume that I'm laughing WITH you, because there's just no way you can actually believe all that crap you just typed without some major cognitive dissonance going on.

At some point, I believed some of it. (Probably) But at no point did I ever believe all of it. If I had, I would probably have forgotten to keep breathing or something.

also, try to remember that V for Vendetta, as much fun as it is to watch, is just a movie.

And a comic book!

[East Coast Hustle]

True dat. And though I still liked the movie quite a bit, the book is far far better.

And yeah, don't get me wrong, I had some similar beliefs in my misguided youth. Now that I've reached my misguided adulthood I've tried to substitute beliefs for half-formed ideas and vague notions. I stay more flexible that way.

[Don Coyote]

It's one thing to be an anarchist, it is another to be a preachy evangelizing asshat anarchist.

[East Coast Hustle]

In my experience, that's 99% of them.

[Don Coyote]

I really fucking hate -isms.

[East Coast Hustle]

and the ultimate irony of it all is that if someone were a real anarchist, they wouldn't find it necessary to tell you.

[E.O.T.]

In my experience, that's 99% of them.

THIS

[Doktor Howl]

That's because anarchists all have the zeal of converts, because they're either new to it, or they're all fucked up on bad E.

[the last yatto]

"Fawkes"

I've read somewhere the demon, Asmodeus, symbol is an a with a circle around it

[Don Coyote]

"Fawkes"

I've read somewhere the demon, Asmodeus, symbol is an a with a circle around it

Not quite.