I am an activist who was already in the demonstrations of 69, receiving bashings from the police then and I see what is currently happening in these new generations who believe they can fight capitalism in social networks, just like the one in this image. On the other hand, I see how one by one our struggle was distorted and more and more groups and parties of the extreme right came out. I’m old now, but I worry about the future of my children and grandchildren and I hope that one day they pee on our graves in ‘thankfulness’ for the world and society that we leave them. I am sorry for you, that you don’t see this, until it’s late.
Except for those who have stopped thinking in front of the screen, surrounded by unnecessary products of the worst monopolists and believe that this will be enough to change the system, because they only criticize capitalism on the networks, without changing their own lives, since it can cause some strain or discomfort.
Me looking at a picture a fucking creep took from a person they never met and was simply drinking a beverage: I know their entire political life and I’m so normal for this
Of course, like everyone else, but there is a difference between this and connecting with a $1200 Mac from a comfortable position, just posting bad things against capitalism, hoping that this will change something.
That’s right. Communists can’t be comfortable, they have to be sad and miserable and hunched in the dirt.
Wild how you know all about what this person you never met does based on a single photo taken without consent. That’s a super cool superpower, that you are able to tell that they don’t do any organizing and their entire praxis is tweeting. You should join a carnival with that skill.
Naturally there is no reason to live in misery, what does not fit is the form of militancy avoiding discomfort, from the sofa in the house.
Perhaps with this you understand better what I mean, for seeing it too many times.
Do you still not see the ways in which this so-called joke is just you projecting on a stranger?
Further still, a stranger who has done nothing to harm you, and may very well be a comrade?
Some random student who already hates capitalism is much closer aligned in values than the kids their age who are horny for panzers and Hugo Boss. They’re deserving of a conversation, of a chance to read and grow and radicalize (if they aren’t already, which, again, you have no way of knowing from one random picture). They are not deserving of being scorned and mocked and having their picture thrown around on the Internet as a subject of derision. That reflects infinitely more on you than it does on them.
I think you’re a dumbass, I’m not sorry
I am an activist who was already in the demonstrations of 69, receiving bashings from the police then and I see what is currently happening in these new generations who believe they can fight capitalism in social networks, just like the one in this image. On the other hand, I see how one by one our struggle was distorted and more and more groups and parties of the extreme right came out. I’m old now, but I worry about the future of my children and grandchildren and I hope that one day they pee on our graves in ‘thankfulness’ for the world and society that we leave them. I am sorry for you, that you don’t see this, until it’s late.
Greetings from a dumbass
Time passes and has no mercy for anybody’s brain, huh
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Except for those who have stopped thinking in front of the screen, surrounded by unnecessary products of the worst monopolists and believe that this will be enough to change the system, because they only criticize capitalism on the networks, without changing their own lives, since it can cause some strain or discomfort.
Me looking at a picture a fucking creep took from a person they never met and was simply drinking a beverage: I know their entire political life and I’m so normal for this
And yet you are on a computer. HMMM the plot thickens.
Of course, like everyone else, but there is a difference between this and connecting with a $1200 Mac from a comfortable position, just posting bad things against capitalism, hoping that this will change something.
That’s right. Communists can’t be comfortable, they have to be sad and miserable and hunched in the dirt.
Wild how you know all about what this person you never met does based on a single photo taken without consent. That’s a super cool superpower, that you are able to tell that they don’t do any organizing and their entire praxis is tweeting. You should join a carnival with that skill.
Naturally there is no reason to live in misery, what does not fit is the form of militancy avoiding discomfort, from the sofa in the house. Perhaps with this you understand better what I mean, for seeing it too many times.
Do you still not see the ways in which this so-called joke is just you projecting on a stranger?
Further still, a stranger who has done nothing to harm you, and may very well be a comrade?
Some random student who already hates capitalism is much closer aligned in values than the kids their age who are horny for panzers and Hugo Boss. They’re deserving of a conversation, of a chance to read and grow and radicalize (if they aren’t already, which, again, you have no way of knowing from one random picture). They are not deserving of being scorned and mocked and having their picture thrown around on the Internet as a subject of derision. That reflects infinitely more on you than it does on them.
For shame.