as i sat there in the parking lot, in my rental car, i watched a stream of the invaders walk through the shopping centre ’ s front doors. the candidates were an obvious sign of our times: a globalist, capitalist, egalitarian, an ex-investment banker was no national beliefs other than the pursuit of profit versus a milquetoast, feckless, civic nationalist, an uncontroversial figure who ’ s most brave and inspired idea resolved to the possible deportation of illegal immigrants. support them socially, back their policies, attack their detractors, voice upon support to the media and in daily conversations, make it understood on the internet that all europeans nations support them. tatp packages strapped to drones, an efp in a motorcycle saddle bags, convoy ambush rammings with cement trucks. yes, spyro the dragon 3 taught me ethno-nationalism. and above all they don ’ t even care if it does.

who do you represent? but the aftershock from my actions will ripple for years to come, driving political and social discourse, creating the atmosphere or fear and change that is required. what matters is your actions during the brief time between birth and death. unsurprisingly ethno-nationalists and nationalists seek employment in areas that serve their nations and community. the risk is too great. refuse to pay taxes.