the fifth of november
the day where guys in fedoras and masks
think they understand anarchy
because they’ve watched a movie
I thought we could mark this November the 5th, a day that is sadly no longer remembered, by taking some time out of our daily lives to sit down and have a little chat. There are, of course, those who do not want us to speak. I suspect even now, orders are being shouted into telephones and men with guns will soon be on their way. Why? Because while the truncheon may be used in lieu of conversation, words will always retain their power. Words offer the means to meaning, and, for those who will listen, the annunciation of truth. And the truth is, there is something terribly wrong with this country, isn’t there?
who’s josh hutcherson?
straight guys being,…
what the hell i thought every state did mischief night? is this real? do y’all really never get drunk and go out and TP people’s houses on october 30th? u not livin
we ain’t asshole vandals like u dumb hoes