To be holy is to be whole. But how holy can your love be if it profanes sex? Creating the evil of what it cannot incorporate, your “holy love” is fascist.
What is holy should be terrifying. Your “holy love” is placid and hackneyed.
Your “holy love” cannot even make sense of the love I show for my partners everyday. How holy can it really be?
Your paper god cannot stand the heat of my love and so you attempt to extinguish me to preserve him.
Good fucking luck.
Consumption is not necessarily bad. All things are made other through transformation and this is all the consumptive process is.
You have to understand this to know that I am not criticizing when I speak of the interconsumptivity of love.
I am saying that the lovers create a system in which they consume of each other: feeling, sensation, energy, knowledges, interests, lifeways– they become mixed up into each other and begin to depend on one another.
When I was a kid I told my parents I'd grow up to boost toots. They never believed in me. #WokeLife #SchoolOfHardKnocks #GodBless
Why don't #Anarchists ever talk about the potential challenge furry subjectivities pose to dominant social realities? Is it because we have all been #Cowards?
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