Lines of Blasphemy.

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you know, i’ve been really stressed out the last four weeks due to the upcoming move to austria to be with my ben. i’ve cried and screamed and changed my mind at least 100 times since we bought the ticket. i felt so stressed an anxious about getting my stuff there, and selling the things i couldnt bring. its been rough. but today i realized that in five days, i will be out of america for good, and with my best friend, my lover, my soulmate. and i just got really really excited that the long distance will soon be over for good. i get to touch his butt everyday and when we fight i get to watch him do the penis dance and everything is really, and finally, working out for us. its been a long long hard road being in this relationship but the one thing that has never changed is the fact that we are just made for each other. and being separated will be a thing of the past soon enough. here’s to all the LDR’s out there.

I’ve seen a ton on the Facebooks about ‘thanking veterans for their service’. As a veteran, let me just be very straightforward and honest with you: We didn’t ‘serve our country’; we don’t actually serve our brothers/sisters or our neighbors. We serve the interests of capital. We never risked our lives or spent months on deployment away from our family and friends so they can have this abstract concept called ‘freedom’. We served big oil, big coal, Coca-Cola, Kellogg, Brown and Root, and all the other big Capital interests who don’t know a fucking thing about sacrifice. These people will never have to deal with the loss of a loved one or the physical and/or psychological scars that those who ‘serve’ and their families have to deal with for the rest of their lives. The most patriotic thing someone can do is to tell truth to power and dedicate yourself to building power to overthrow these sociopathic assholes. I served with some of the most real and genuine people I’ve ever met. You’ll never see solidarity like the kind of solidarity you experience when your life depends on the person next to you. But most of us didn’t join for that; we joined because we were fucking poor and didn’t have many other options.

— An anti-capitalist veteran (via uglyuglyugly)

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I don’t want to pack anymore.

Nope. Nope nope. No.　

this.