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About: I'm not part of an organization, a club, a party or even a movement.
I have no charter, no manifest, and certainly do not pay membership fees to anyone.
I have no leaders, no gurus, no panelists.
In fact, I do not even have a fixed ideology.
I carry out actions against mutual oppressive targets, much like hornets against intrusive dicks.
No one can speak for me.
My actions shape who and what I am.
Only my actions will decide if I am accepted or shunned, rejected or embraced.
I am the student, worker, clerk, unemployed; hedonist, ascetic, joy rider or activist.
I am your neighbor, your co-worker, your hairdresser, your bus driver and your network administrator.
I am the woman and the man on the street with the suitcase and the woman and man in the bar you are trying to chat up.
I exist without skin color, without nationality, without religious bias...
I am anonymous.
What is the right thing to do?
The only person who can tell me what is right for me is myself.
I am also the only person responsible for my actions.
Resistance is existence.
You may stop this individual, but you can't stop us all... after all, we're all alike.
I have no charter, no manifest, and certainly do not pay membership fees to anyone.
I have no leaders, no gurus, no panelists.
In fact, I do not even have a fixed ideology.
I carry out actions against mutual oppressive targets, much like hornets against intrusive dicks.
No one can speak for me.
My actions shape who and what I am.
Only my actions will decide if I am accepted or shunned, rejected or embraced.
I am the student, worker, clerk, unemployed; hedonist, ascetic, joy rider or activist.
I am your neighbor, your co-worker, your hairdresser, your bus driver and your network administrator.
I am the woman and the man on the street with the suitcase and the woman and man in the bar you are trying to chat up.
I exist without skin color, without nationality, without religious bias...
I am anonymous.
What is the right thing to do?
The only person who can tell me what is right for me is myself.
I am also the only person responsible for my actions.
Resistance is existence.
You may stop this individual, but you can't stop us all... after all, we're all alike.
