Generation Nope. 

Well I already attempted a reblog but I believe this needs to be passed on so I'm making quite sure that I do.  America, sweety, we are not free.  We could be. And quite easily. I think maybe, soonishly, we will be. For reals this time. At least for a little bit humans always trade [...]


Quack and the birth of Big Brother

...What was slightly horrible, was that from the stream of sound that poured out of his mouth it was almost impossible to distinguish a single word. Just once Winston caught a phrase —‘complete and final elimination of Goldsteinism’— jerked out very rapidly and, as it seemed, all in one piece, like a line of type [...]


What would you do if I told you? No I mean really told you. Everything.   You might be cool and congratulate me. Honesty, real honesty, ain't easy. And rarer than a unicorn, unfortunately. A congrats would be a welcome response to such a taxing bit of writing.  But... You might leave. I mean I dunno [...]

A Grand Fkn Time. 

Why can't I write?! I cannot think. It's like I'm constipated. In the brains. Brainstipation.  This enrages me. I've been writing since I could talk. They actually gave me the journal so I'd stfu. No joke.  So I know how to fucking write! ....ok. Then that's not the real problem then is it hmm... Now [...]