Not what i asked.

i just said i hope you fucking die you piece of shit, and came up with excuses to not care abouy anything you said. You know, to teach you empathy.

Truly a fucking master of pedagogy. What is this technique called? Has anyone else ever failed to learn from you, or am i the first?

Why the fuck do you think you and people like you are entitled to my compassion, when you so freely wish death upon me?

I really should care if you die, i should be happy about it. By your own admission repeated assertion it would make me safer.

I don’t, again, give a fuck either way-but you’re arguing very aggressively that I should. Then scolding me for not having an opinion either way?

Also, not to be a pedant, but I never had a mom, my stepdads wife decided i was too queer and an NGMI as a child, and I grew up and cureently live in california; basements are only a thing in very very recent construction here.

The fact you’re whining so much but totally disregarding even the possibility of police violence suggests you’re just upset that someonw got money they weren’t supposed to have.

Ive been attavked by fascists and cops on mulriple occasions. I’ve been running for my life nonstop for twenty years. I have scars on just about wvery substantial portion of my body from things you dont consider violent, and scars on my empty heart from dead or irreparably ruined friends, ripped from me by institutions you consider innocent.

I live in a world of profound violence. I step out my front door each time knowing i could be killed, for any reason or none at all, by the protectors of your banks and their property. I go to sleep each night knowing i could be woken by a battering ram, and be dragged off to decades of torture if they don’t kill me on the spot. I dream of friends lost to police dogs i only escaped by chance, dying of infected wounds in the shadow of a nodern hoapital in one of the wealthiest places to have ever existed in the literal shadow of a modern hospital, because the bank says they don’t deserve care and the triage nurse is sick of seeing them and the easy to get antibiotics were exhausted in animal agriculture to make your line-go-up probably before i was born

Violence against those systems is cool. It makes me happy. Collateral damage against those complicit isn’t something i have strong opinions on, but if you don’t see me as human, why should i waste my heart on compassion for ypur bourgoise ass? I dream of a couple months of red terror against your centuries of white. I think that’s cool, even in circumstances where it fails to be too terribly good, like 1917.

You wanting me dead is nothing new. Your kind has wanted me dead since my parents threw me out, since i was a literal child. Your outrage only tells me you’re afraid now. That you know your abbotoir is on fire, and you sold all the fire suppression systems to buy more cops. There will casualties and ‘innocents’ and even inmocents¹ who die in that fire. I will cherish the beauty and warmth of that fire all the same, and only wish that I had been the one to set it.

¹i remember being one of those! If you gave a shit, you were cheering on everything that damned me. As you are now.

money where your mouth is

I’m actually unbanked!

innocent

Totally. Killing innocent people isnt morally sound.

at a bank

So you mean coerced into complicity?

absolutely morally uncomplicated and good to simple binary morality

That is what cool means, yes. Learn to cope with complexity before getting pissy. If you’re going to get precious about innocent dead, maybe talk more about cops and oligarchs.

Look, stalin did a lot of things wrong, but robbing banks is pretty cool even with collateral damage.

I read it more as ‘lol, good luck getting into a shelter without at least three jobs’.

Yes. Have you never heard of the taipeng rebellion?

People? Sometimes. Christians? It seems like a requirement.

Dont have to, had cats.

No. They do not.

They are all really into stirner, though.

Who ordered you to use that flamethrower, boot?

Boot licker.

Fish are a good choice, but im partial to cetaceans of all kinds.

Well yeah, if you don’t want a boot in your neck, or to be the supreme leader ahose boot is on every neck, you must be a child.

And if you think labor shouldn’t be exploited, you can’t be over 30.

Adorable! Whos a pretyy baby? You’re a pretty baby!

Important to keep a collection of syrong solvents in ypur purse and an absolute fairy tale view of reality.

Uh, to mark where you were in your book? Some of us like to read things in order over multiple settings.

I know, crazy.

But if you put multiple smaller pizzas on top of one larger pizza, theyre just toppings, and you’re back to one pixza again.