Gaming in a time when us long abused scapegoats have risen with pitchforks in hand. A socialist living in a time of political, racial, and gender McCarthyite witch-hunts that involve no shortage of ideological civil war. An anti-theist in a time of mass-enlightenment via the internet and superstition's initial stages of total structural collapse. In these alone I cannot mark myself a revolutionary but at the same time cannot help but find kinship with those of revolutionary flavor.
If someone tells me that I've hurt their feelings, I say, "I'm still waiting to hear what your point is." In this country, I've been told, "That's offensive" as if those two words constitute an argument or a comment. Not to me they don't.
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