|Employer:||Tattoos and piercing are unprofessional.|
|My response:||Judging a potential employee's work ethic and worth based on their physical appearance is unprofessional.|
Comrades in Greece are particularly active when it comes to showing revolutionary solidarity. Following the European Union summit in Thessaloniki in 2003, seven people from Spain, Greece, and England were arrested. The Greek government wanted to scapegoat these seven, threatening them with long prison sentences. Rather than appealing to the state, anarchist comrades decided to play their own game. Demonstrations occurred at the prison where the seven were being held, at the home of the prime minister, and in city squares across Greece. These demonstrations were complemented by occupations of universities in Athens, Hyraklios and Thessaloniki, and by occupations of radio stations in order to broadcast solidarity statements and the statements of the prisoners. Also the headquarters of various political parties were attacked with molotov cocktails, as were many banks, all in support of those who were being held by the Greek state. Clearly this strategy differs significantly from the sad and ineffectual petitioning that passes for solidarity in most countries.
Some moods never get old
High-five for open minded people
this is cute and also observe: sometimes people aren’t being deliberately close-minded and douchey about issues like sexuality etc. ok sometimes they just need somebody to patiently and politely explain things to them
I’m just a cunt, a fucking destructive force of nature. It’s like I was put on this planet to cause pain and suffering and no matter what I do or how I try to do it that’s all I ever do. Anyone that gets close to me just get’s fucking hurt and I’m done with it.
There are two things in my life, each one of them appeals to a different side of my psyche and they can’t co-exist. Despite my love for paradoxes this one is tearing me up because I can’t decide what direction to take with my life. For once I actually want to be normal, just for a day. Just for one fucking day I want to have properly balanced chemicals in my brain so that I’m incapable of wanting these two things simultaneously. This is the hardest thing my bipolar has ever thrown at me.