The Only War Worth Fighting Is A Class War
Where’s my fucking money? If you are like most of us, you ask yourself that question every day. Where the hell did it go? You work your ass off. You pay your bills. And there’s nothing left. You slide deeper into debt.
You start living on your credit cards. You’re not using your credit card for a casual indulgence, like a rich asshole…waking up on Sunday with a mild but satisfied hangover, realizing, whoops, he spent just a little too much on your meal of braised Rocky Mountain Bighorn Lamb vagina served with that great bottle of 1982 Chateau Mouton Rothschild…no, you’re buying eggs, milk and paying the rent, swiping your Capital One Platinum to the tune of 29.9%.
You read the news, you watch the tube, you look around and see rich assholes are doing just fine. Why them and not you? Are they smarter than you? Tougher than you? Do they work harder than you? No, they’re just just richer than you. Why?
Rich assholes always know the whereabouts of their fucking money. If they want more money they know where to find it—in your fucking pockets! With their money, they rig the system to make sure that you pay for everything that ensures their wealth. They don’t give a rat’s ass about what happens to you.
Rich assholes have been stealing your money, your labor, your time and your lives for the last 10,000 years. How can you declare your independence from rich assholes once and for all?
The first you thing must understand is that capitalism, only one step “up” from feudalism, has continued to enrich a very small segment of society (the 1%), like feudalism enriched the royalty of old. Take an hour to watch this to understand how our economic system can evolve and remember that evolution only begins there.
The history of the American kings of capital and authority is the history of repeated crimes, injustice, oppression, and outrage. —Emma Goldman
The French have robbed us of our rice fields, our mines, our forests, and our raw materials. They have monopolized the issuing of banknotes and the export trade.
Some parents look fondly at their kids and tell them, “Some day you could become the President.” I say, “No you can’t, not unless you’re a lying, thieving whore.”
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