23 September 2024 – Via Scenes from the Atlanta Forest
we all die someday. we’re full of microplastics and carcinogens, so someday will be sooner than later. if anything matters of our lives (a subject itself worthy of debate), what matters will be what we did.
a holocaust is taking place. what are you doing about it? when this genocide, funded and enabled by the USA, is stopped or ends, and you have to ask yourself, “what did you do,” what will you answer?
will you say “i walked around, i carried a sign.” will you say “i chanted and got arrested for it.” will you say “i posted critcism of the genocide online.” will you say “i gave money.” will that be what you did? after a lifetime of paying taxes that fund the genocide, you bought a few e-sims? that’s consumer logic. you can’t purchase your way out of this.
there are ambassadors of israel in almost every country. wealthy israeli businessmen own properties in many countries. they walk the streets. they attend events and appointments, they go to and from their homes. these are agents of the genocidal occupying force, the “nazis,” if you need the analogy.
what did you do about these nazis during the long, grinding, livestreamed genocide that you were entirely aware of?
what did you do?
who are you, as a person? what are your hopes and dreams? do you dream of comfort, of personally flourishing within the rigged game of capitalism? is that the dream that defines you, to dig out a rat hole where you can hide from what’s happening?
who do you want to be?
use tor for your research. don’t discuss your plans. actions, not words. no self-pity. taking action is the highest form of self-love: it is an action that will define you, that will immortalize you– and honestly, that will erase whatever stupid shit you’re currently ashamed of or suffering angst about.
this ongoing genocide is possible because we allow it. will you be part of allowing it, or will you help set a different example, an inspiring example?
what will you do?