To live as a rebel, as a self-willed anarchist revolutionary, requires a great deal of will, determination and spirit in the face of dizzying odds. Thus, one essential aspect of developing an insurrectional practice is the transformation of oneself into such a spirited, willful being. Such a transformation does not take place through therapy but through attacking the social order both in its manifestations in the world and in oneself and one’s relationships. An uncompromising cruelty may prove essential to this task, because there are so many chains to be broken, so many limits to be destroyed.Read More The Struggle in Defiance of All Submission
Our training has been to see with filters, likes, dislikes, goals, achievements, meaning and analysis, language and positive affirmations, and not to see through the filters. Any negation of the thought process, anything against the status quo, is considered negative, and evil and dangerous. Our notion of self and the freedoms granted to us, along with the societal structures, and systems, are designed to enslave, manipulate, and to make us believe in an illusory future that never comes. The careful system of subjugation, to get us entangled into mass psychology, in hope of a better tomorrow. Annihilation happens when those walls are shattered, and filters are no longer.Read More 30. After the Thrill is Gone
The spectacle is here. The so called crisis has arrived. The American Democracy is shaken to the core. Words are spoken softly, and we are all invited to “be patient”. The words are getting thrown around like paint on a paintbrush; in small doses, but with incredible force. “The integrity of the American Democracy has been jeopardized, it has been smothered!”, we exclaim in disbelief, and tweet in disgust!Read More 29. The Art of an American War
What is Anarchy? What are we when we call ourselves Anarchists? By calling ourselves anarchists, we are implying a commitment to the disruption of domination, and as Nihilists, we unapologetically, embrace negation as the core of such positions. In Negation and Anarchy, and through anarcho-nihilism, we are challenged to use jouissance as a form of resisting the status quo, of what is. There is no road map, no definition, no must or how-to’s.Read More 28. What does it mean to be an Anarcho-Nihilist?
So as you absurdly walk, run, fly, dance, levitate, through the Feral Life: Meditations on Rewilding and Anarchy by Julian Langer, embrace the chaos, anarchy, O-nihilism, wildness, la jouissance, and artfully, senselessly, get carried away in the joyful rebellion. The forest is calling. Life is now. It is Feral and it is yours.Read More 27. Awake. Anarcho-Nihilist. Scot Beast. Feral.
The machinery of life sucks us all in and we absurdly want to find who “we are”. We classify and categorize and want to teach our children the way. We possess views and call them our own, calling ourselves with different ists, following all isms of the world and educating ourselves to educate our kids. The kids we have a feeling are ours forever and we get to make them presentable to the slaughterhouse of life in concentration camp.Read More 26. In Pursuit of Happiness
We are the feral iconoclasts singing the song of destruction and malady, of despondency, resistance, rupture, of eternal rebellion, of rebellious jouissance. Us little monsters shrunken by space, iconoclasts impatient with every law and control, doing lager-time, while we pass by chanting in procession, bowed beneath the idols of fanaticism and unconsciousness, as we dance to the monotonous rhythm of death, the dance of the living dead, the uncivilized, the feral, resting in awareness one fierce visceral reaction to oppression, one timeless jouissance, at a time.Read More 25. The Masque of the Sacrilegious and Destructive Iconoclast
One Nation under God. One Zoo of civilization, enslaved. And we shall lead. We shall prevail only if you want it. It’s in your hands and we can do this together. Together, one Nation on an Animal Farm. BeLIEvers. Under His Eye.Read More 24. For The Soul of the Nation
Originally posted on I am Resistance:
As a child, one of the things I noticed about the world around me was that people (with the exception perhaps of my parents) looked at me and others, as a means to an end, the means – what use am I (you) for their end(s) whatever that want.…
The individual in revolt is a restless place between the night and the light, between construction and creation, between blue balls and orgasm. And more. The light itself is darkness. And that is all there is. The survival in which we are confined brutalizes and uglifies.Read More 22. Revolt
How much is your wage-slavery worth?Read More 21. How Much is Your Survival Worth?—I Steal Yours, You Work to Buy It Back
You are always in control. Your tunnel vision grants you the ability to achieve everything you have ever desired and dreamed of. Your desired universe is precisely mapped out, by you. It’s your masterpiece, and you take so much pride in being the mastermind of your own masterpiece. You are always in charge of your senses. Always in control. Always so accurately measuring all the steps needed to getting it right the first time.Read More 20. Your Moment is Now. Adieu!
We are the Takers, the Destroyers, the Laviathan, the Master, the Civilization, little fires everywhere. Let us enlighten, attain and refine you or the barbed wired social and economic conditions await you. Resistance is futile, and obedience, is the only way to survive the “tough” conditions, here at the refinery of civilization, on the way to the slaughter-house.Read More 19. Little Fires Everywhere
We organize protests to defend our “rights”! Rights, a sham of illusion created by those running the camp of civilization, to create a sense of freedom. Rights are not! When they have to be “given”. And we let the Men of God lead us and the politicians to light our way and we choose sides and colors and weapons of mass control!Read More 18. For This is America, and We are Better than That 2
They kill protesters by the dozen by police cars in other countries, they jail journalists, authors, all the time for the smallest things, and gas, torture their own citizens, stage “confessions” on Television, and hold fake elections, and we over here complain about “our president” tear-gassing a bunch of peaceful protesters, and walking across to a burned church for a photo-up! We “voice” our opinions from the comfort of our homes! And scream! “No this is not what America is all about”!Read More 17. For This is America, and We are Better than That!
We shall call it by several names: sadness, melancholy, unhappiness, despondency, hopelessness, depression, loneliness, lonesomeness, disheartenment, dejection, low-spirits, pensive sadness, nostalgia, fuck-it-all-moment-of-no-one-loves-me-and-i-know-it. Us the citizens of this world, we all want it, feed off of it, and worship watching its “destructive forces”. We long for it to come and give us a reason to get attention, feel the need to confess to “being it”, and lick its many faces to get its last remains.Read More 16. Comfortably Numb-ber 6
This is us! Angered, outraged. Look at us we are angry. We have watched a person die at the hands of the system, ten agonizing minutes of a human dying at the merciless hands of the beast, begging, pleading, as we watched, as they watched, as at that moment, we saw him give up, surrender, let go. George Floyd was murdered, and he simply let go. He breathed, he did everything the system had asked him to do in order to be “safe” from harm. He pleaded, he let them know he can’t breathe. He was unarmed. He called out for his mother, that he would do anything they want if they just let him breathe. And they didn’t. But why are we surprised? Why is this new? Just because we can take our phones out and capture it all, does it mean we have just realized what is happening? What has been happening? Do we even know ?Read More 15. Comfortably Numb-ber 5
“what really counts is the strength we feel every time we don’t bow our heads, every time we destroy the false idols of civilization, every time our eyes meet those of our comrades along illegal paths, every time that our hands set fire to the symbols of Power. In those moments we don’t ask ourselves: ‘Will we win? Will we lose?’ In those moments we just fight. Neither victory nor defeat is important, but only the beautiful shining of our eyes in combat.”Read More 14. Jouissance: The Uncivilized Desire, A Shattering of Identity and Law
In the name of freedom of speech, in the name of this big lie of manipulation of words, we the illusory futurists, progress lovers, and defenders of our rights and freedoms, we shush you.Read More 13. In the Name of Freedom of Speech
The next words you will see right now are : suicide, homicide, menticide, genocide. We can positively say, the first word you saw was suicide, the one you are seeing is suicide, and the one mostly stuck in your head is suicide. It is the one that has already made up your mind about this. We told you this, right here, is a waste of your time. And that you have followed along means you think you are a worthless piece of shit, a good for nothing, person. You want to end it all.Read More 12. Comfortably Numb-ber 4
This is us lovers of liberty, brotherhood and prosperity. This is us the last of the good ones, lovers of the machine, and strong believers of its commitment to our wellbeing. No place for doubts, no time for fear, or second guessing. Give us our things, our things, our things, and pills and pills and pills, and we shall rise from the ashes, bigger, better, stronger, more beautiful, more powerful, and calm. Hushed lips, dead looks, zombies dancing in the blinding light.Read More 11. Comfortably Numb-ber 3
Women, it is in our name, they have gone to wars, killed and been killed. In our names many have tortured, been tortured and died. Our names have been uttered to usher up new days, new laws, new world, new days. We have killed in the name of love, conquered and have been conquered. We have been jailed in the name of freedom, democracy, prostitution, and crimes of the heart, as they call it.Read More 10. Comfortably Numb-ber 2
Are you there? Do you “feel” the strain of “freedom”, the hold of it, around your neck? Its shackles around you feet? You “Wild” thing. Are you there? Where is that “there”? What is it you are “afraid” of? To “lose” IT all? What is that? Your house? Your family? And your pets? The nice little picket fenced “life” you have got “going on” for you?Read More 9. Comfortably Numb-ber 1
Open any page, and let it inspire you, your Becoming-wild. Langer invites us to dance the moment away on our way to “Becoming-Animal”.Read More 8. Feral Iconoclasm: The Wild Dance of the Uncivilized
As he walks us from the unnatural to natural, from symbolic to Real, Langer embarks on this voyage allowing us to explore beyond the “cognitive framework” and limitations of language and get as far away from the mediation of the civilization, and to experience something “directly”.Read More 7. Feral Consciousness, A Book on the Art of Life
Bringing a child into the camp of civilization, and then helping with its brainwashing, turning it into another fucking slave, teaching it to be “compassionate”, “loving”, “in-fuckin’-dependent”, showing it how to immerse in self-sabotage, doesn’t make a hero out of us!Read More 6. Mother’s Day, Father’s Day,This Day, That Day Fuck Fiascoes
We are a population of strangers living in what we call society. An appalling state of being at the hands of our captors, our masters, and at the systematic brain washing of our institutions, church, family, government and education, etc. We are taught to “turn the other cheeck”, love our neighbor and not fuck anyone […]Read More 5. Lie of Family, Relationship, Intimacy
Let’s call it like it is, and cut the crap! We all judge, have judged and will continue to judge ourselves, others and each other. We have been conditioned to “fake-accept”, “fake-tolerate” and think, are under this fucking illusion, that we have got it all figured out. We simply brush off a condescending comment by […]Read More 4. Lie of “I Don’t Judge You”
We refuse to see the shit pile of civilization dump in front of our eyes, and instead choose to imagine our wings of freedom, hovered mid-air, buffeted by the unbearable, inescapable storm of what we call progress, while hope of a better future lingers around!Read More 3. Catastrophe is Not Near, It is Here
Yes. There is a human crisis. Since putting a person to death can be regarded with something other than the horror and scandal it ought to provoke. Since human suffering is accepted as a somewhat boring obligation, on a par with getting supply or having to stand in line for an ounce of butter.Read More THE HUMAN CRISIS—Albert Camus