The most punk thing for me to to as a person of queer is to keep living, but God is it hard to find the spirit.
The most punk thing for me to to as a person of queer is to keep living, but God is it hard to find the spirit.
Seeing shit like this play out just makes it harder to keep going. At this point it’s a matter of when I do it, not if. What point is there if it’s only getting worse? I’ve seen my best years by now
No.
It’s like Roko’s Basilisk playing out in real time, except instead of building a malignant computer out of fear it’s accelerating a fascist takeover.