Fuck your new year.

I’m drenched with a insuppressible wanderlust, I don’t know I just want to travel and travel, wander the world and name things for my own, I want to call things the way I see them, and not let the world define them for me.

I want to travel the world and write a memoir, die with it buried in my teeth. I don’t give a fuck about the rest of living, or at least, I’ll try not to give so much a fuck about.

So it’s the new year huh, what’s the difference?

Hmm, well in a few weeks time we can celebrate the fall of the fascist Bush, we can do our very best to contribute to world damnation, as we force the irrational guides of conformist education and let the ignorance fledge through each and every orifice. We can also struggle and scurry around for our money and find ways to protect it, because we all know our financial situation is rock-bottoming(Jesus fucking Christ! noooooo! –.-).

I’ve got an advice, try offshore banking.

Tips on how to reset and reorder the world: fuck the sense of belonging(racially, ethnically, nationality and aristocracy, or what have you) just have no sense of class; socialistic enough for you?, next, have a sense of Marxism and a bit of communistic thinking, then enforce a little bit of anarchy so we don’t have people filtering what goes into our heads. Then when we have a sense of stateless socialism, base it on free trade and mutuality, we all would just ecumenically, municipally, and on an infrastructural sense, we are free and equally worthless, don’t feel superior to anything, animal plant or whatever, just fucking live and let live, it’s all bullshit; living is total pointless.