ignorance is a son of a bitch

If I see one more god­damn post about wealthy peo­ple rais­ing mon­ey for Notre fuck­ing Dame … in­stead of some oth­er world prob­lem …

It’s what hap­pened be­cause it’s what hap­pened, al­right, wealthy peo­ple have mooonnneeyy and be­cause of peo­ple like them we at least HAVE HIS­TO­RY and the arts.

Amer­i­ca, you can be so naïve as to be­lieve the rest of the world thinks like you.

Your his­to­ry is garbage doo doo. It wasn’t even that long ago, in the grand scheme of things. You don’t share the con­cept of what some­thing like a mon­u­ment to their in­sane his­to­ry and its de­struc­tion could do to the peo­ple who love it. The French are the French.

WE could fuck­ing solve all of the is­sues you keep com­par­ing this bull­shit to if we want­ed to but we HAVE PROOOBLLEMS we haven’t SOL­LVED YET.

Hash­tag im­peach this id­iot and let’s dis­man­tle the parts of democ­ra­cy that don’t work and re­mem­ber we can be a su­per pow­er for good not just all the con­ser­v­a­tive don’t‑want-any-change-because-we-can’t‑handle-it / but re­al­ly we’re just re­al­ly greedy id­iots bull­shit.

The rich in THIS coun­try are a fuck­ing prob­lem to be dealt with and we can’t even deal with THAT fast enough.
 

—blu

Flom­mist Blu is an enig­ma. A metaphor wrapped in an al­le­go­ry. ‘I am Jack’s colon. If I get can­cer, I kill Jack.’ Copy­right © 2019 mech­a­nizzm. Im­age: Ma­tisse, source.

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