97percentcocoa (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} 97percentcocoa) wrote,@ 2008-04-24 23:11:00 |
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little pleasures
connecting someone who does not speak my languages.
discovering that the record you bought blah-blah-blah my pleasure today was short-lived; after advancing in a season of machettes, by the author of the nakedness of life (in short: rwanda 1994 genocide), i discover the only party rich enough or interested enough in putting up billboards for the next election (main theme: making getting nationality harder), is the ultra-right wing neo-nazi party, which also happens to be the most popular, particularly with those of left-wing obedience, for some reason.
jokes aside, i'm really scared. how far away are we from civil war and genocide right here? i know my own country next door is even closer. a sword to my refugee and immigrant friends : unless you are rich, avoid western europe (i would not advise central or easter europe either): go north, run to the hills.
good, as it where, night
see, this is the billboard:
there are the passports, and there are the filthy, dirty criminal foreign hands grabbing at them. now imagine this in one meter by two, every five meters in the street.
connecting someone who does not speak my languages.
discovering that the record you bought blah-blah-blah my pleasure today was short-lived; after advancing in a season of machettes, by the author of the nakedness of life (in short: rwanda 1994 genocide), i discover the only party rich enough or interested enough in putting up billboards for the next election (main theme: making getting nationality harder), is the ultra-right wing neo-nazi party, which also happens to be the most popular, particularly with those of left-wing obedience, for some reason.
jokes aside, i'm really scared. how far away are we from civil war and genocide right here? i know my own country next door is even closer. a sword to my refugee and immigrant friends : unless you are rich, avoid western europe (i would not advise central or easter europe either): go north, run to the hills.
good, as it where, night
see, this is the billboard:
there are the passports, and there are the filthy, dirty criminal foreign hands grabbing at them. now imagine this in one meter by two, every five meters in the street.
