Monday, 5 May 2008

An Anarchists Red Bus Theorum.

Goes as follows.

Sometime tomorrow, being that I live in London (adjust according to your current location, situation) I may well be hit by a red bus.

Between now and that possible moment, I am assuredly iving, my experience, my life on my terms alone. I am a responsible humane being.

So go fuck yerselves if you want to tell me what to think........

The expletive, if you'll excuse, and the directive being directed towards those who seek to dissuade myself or any others, at any stage of their life, of the core power and authority, and of a rightfull awareness of their ones feelings, insights and wisdom.

That way I can look at behaviour and results, and discern that proverbial by-product of bovine digestion, ye shite of the great bull!

And act accordingly.

At least I know it's unlikely I'll get hit by a routemaster! Small Victories.

Boris Jonson! Pah!

Kindest regards


Do what you love, it's your gift to universe

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