Just getting this out here, this post is pretty much gonna suck. Last night I had in mind some kind of greek epic, in the form of ancient greek poetry/Jesus speaking in an authoritarian way. But I fell asleep. And my legs just aren't feeling it right now, I am not a morning person.
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[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.]Basically, it was gonna go like this:
They want equality, and the opposers demand quality. For this, they shall have neither. The cancer in the throne spreads, catering to those with unjust demands.
The bickering feuds, the Hoffields and the McColts, are one of the same breed, one of the same creed. All is totalitarianism. Nazism is totalitarian. Republicans are totalitarian. Democrats are totalitarian. Liberals are totalitarian. Green Party is totalitarian. One brand fighting for supremacy. There can only be one. One ring to rule them all.
And then there are the, gullible ones of anarchy. Believing in too much faith in virtue.
How can a tower with no heart stand?
Thus moderatism is rationalism. Understanding all things. All natures. All realities. Dabbling in both anarchy and totalitarianism. Seeing the truth of reality.
Two irreconcilable forces: Order and chaos. Both are suffocating in their extremes. It seems that reconcilations between such opposites are impossible. Thus 3 nations must be made: The nation of Order, The nation of Starlight Glimmer, and My Nation.
Why is it called Starlight Glimmer, as opposed to just straight up feminism? Because there are some good feminists who don't espouse the same type of values implied with the direct name of Starlight Glimmer. Second it is a thing that is beyond gender politics. It refers to zombification. Starlight Glimmer episode here:
[You must be registered and logged in to see this link.] Starlight Glimmer refers to things I cannot say.
In my nation, all nations and creeds will be allowed,
including negroes. But no niggers. Non-nigger negroes refer to negroes with an IQ higher than 60, well reasoned, down-to-earth negroes who are kind and civilized.
The niggers shall all be relegated to the Starlight Glimmer nation.
It shall be a nation of decay.
The nation of Order shall produce.
The nation of Me shall innovate.
The nation of Starlight shall work, until it inevitably decays of its own accord, like a used battery.
Such is the fate of this world.
