To me, life is about fucking bitches, getting high and getting money. The last thing serves as a means of expanding the first two things as much as possible.
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Life has consumed me, I haven't had much time to post rants.
After like a few months of being in a medium sized Trotskyist organisation, I was heralded as the Minister of propaganda.
There was a public meeting we were hosting, on the topic of the Israeli occupation of Palestine. I attend a college in bradford, and there's a lot of Muslims who attend the college. This was perfect. I requested that a few thousand leaflets be printed, to which they complied, I then proceeded to stick them around the college and hand them out. Wow... People were hugging me, almost as they embraced the baby in the revolutionary cradle, and were eager to here what I had to say. I told them about the Marxism, to which they were obviously very skeptical of as Muslims. But they eventually joined the organisation, we had a turn out at the meeting of hundreds of people... I became de facto leader of the entire organisation, the members were not only astonished at this achievement, but also my nonpareil orating skills.
So yeah, I'm now a big deal in life... Woopty fucking do. I hate this bullshit. Why is it that people who are usually total self-entitled cunts can change in an instant and want to befriend you. People don't respect honesty, they respect power... They respect my influence, they see me as a figure to adorn.
Take your adoration and stick it in your ass!
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