you're fucking dead, kid. why did you choose new zealand as a place to attack? we can fight the armed invader, we know how, we have the ability, we have the soldiers and arms to do so. worker ownership of the means of production? driving toward the next french town on my itinerary, knowing that inevitably the invaders would also been there, i found my emotions swinging between fuming rage and suffocating despair at the indignity of the invasion of france, the pessimism of the french people, the loss of culture and identity and the farce of the political solutions offered. better for you to face them now then your kin to face them in the future.

in the end human greed and the need for increasing profit margins of capital owners needs to be fought against and broken. you burn the nest and kill the vipers, no matter their age. that difference was ebba akerlund. those who are not ethnically and culturally european. the result is obvious. but you won ’ t.

>in this hell the individual is all and the race is worthless, something to rail against and use whenever possible, a power structure to climb, or topple.