Friday 27 August 2010

When The Dog Bites, When The Bee Stings: Part One

Protests,

I have only ever been to one protest, and it was a complete accident. To this day I have no idea what it was for or against.
It was a fantastic time and a great experience to be part of, people are so happy to see you it's like talking to dealers and hookers all day, or wearing purple at a Gogol Bordello gig.
So next time there's a protest, drop in, get drunk, dance, hug people and remember that you, yes you, sitting in front of your computer clicking the next blog button like it injects heroin into your genitals, you are the one that controls the world.

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