My comment probably included a clause in it somewhere. ‘If’ ‘but’ ‘except’ ‘sometimes’ ‘when’. None of these are difficult words. If you cannot read them, you’re a fucking idiot and your opinion is just noise pollution.

Mysticmushroom is a whiny little bitchbaby who always cries to daddy, and can go fuck Grok if they’re reading its summary of this.

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  • You elect a ruler. A person to exercise power over you. Seems fucking stupid, IMO its easier to coordinate people without that shit and it generates barriers to any kind of coordination society-wide, but it’s sort of the done thing and I’ll accept that its where both your location and mine are at right now.

    Sorry you don’t live in a fantasy world where assholes who run vicious popularity gauntlets to do shitty things and exercise/conspire coercive power others are generally good considerate people.

    You want to make a difference, a ‘tiny’ difference; do it your fucking self. Find others who want the sameish thing and work it out if you’re being hyperbolic about it being ‘tiny’.

    Or find some way to make the tyrant you chose care. Suck his dick. Threaten his kids. Give him a pile of money in whatever way bribes are accepted where you are. Make him give a shit that you care. Or give more of a shit than the people paying/threatening him to do whatever bullshit he’s doing.

    Or you can keep throwing a fucking temper tantrum about prayer not working and people not listening to you on street corners.








  • You’re more nihilistic than me, you just lie to yourself about it. The systems you live under, that keep you from touching pure reality at any point, are all incompatible with fixing the problem. Nothing but a revolution allows the possibility of human survival, and as fucked as we are right now, the odds are still long. I’m doing the work. I’m doing the work basically alone and unsupported.

    While you cheerlead fucking paper straws or whatever and call me out for not being cheery. I’d tell you to kill yourself, but looking at the numbers; you’re well on your way already. Perhaps already over the edge, and just waiting to hit the metaphorical ground.