

I watched a lady bring a small dead bird in a ziploc onto the Metro in Montreal and then proceed to pluck its feathers onto the floor.
and we aren’t talking about your game hen or a quail here or something. I’m lalking about a fucking sparrow or something like that.



Hey friend. This is basically what I came to write. I consider myself a “dictionary anarchist” which to me just means a complete lack of hierarchy whether natural or imposed.
I don’t think of it as a political philosophy but more just as a description of how I believe the world actually is when stripped of the systems we’ve laid on top of everything.
I also have no interest in figuring out or enforcing this belief on other people or groups.