Brute Views

These creeping mould legislation's based almost always on convenient timing & retroactive catalyst manoeuvring are starting to deprive even the most trivial of the liberties we come to take for granted as privileged citizens of this country. This is your backyard. We  the people are supposed to be the boss. The government is supposed to reflect the best interest of the majority of the people, even though we know it very ordinarily does not -  it's suppose to at least make us comfortable enough to pretend that it tries. This is taking the piss Australia. The government is is not reflecting the  majority anymore, in fact it's not even really reflecting the underprivileged minority -  it is instead  fallaciously sharp-shooting the worst case scenarios as a means to tighten the already chocking grip around the necks of ordinary, decreasingly law abiding citizens vis-a-vis its ongoing torrent of manipulation & insult.

The government counts on your laid back dispositions, the disposition you have as a result of being brought up in a country that wasn't like it is today. It knows you're not going to revel on the streets because it has continued to pick & probe at the measure of your response using systematic, wide spread indoctrination & we have failed to do anything noteworthy about it. It counts on this & so it continues malignantly in its cause.  It's time to do something about it. We've become an embarrassment not only to our friends abroad, but to ourselves. The criminal justice system is an oxymoron,  the health & safety industry is entrenched in capitalist bureaucracy, & you are told all that has been done & will be done is for your own safety. If you can't see what is happening here, if you honestly think that the deprivation of our individual liberties on a mass scale is for our own good then you are beyond repair.

The last thing this government needs is a dip in revenue, so I’ll join forces like the brave and out spoken person I am, while in that process feeling like I’m rebelling against some kind of oppression (important) and; #dowhatiwasgoingtodoanyway with you this morning, because we all need to remember that joining hands in the face of terror, and uniting, and something to do with heroes, and maybe brave souls - is what’s important. It has nothing to do with economic damage control, I promise.

I can’t beleive Australia is seriously hashtag arming in response to some nutter with a gun. #illridewithyou is embarrassing. You’re embarrassing.

Would you ride with someone if that choice meant social ostracism? If it was meaningful and not weak minded manipulative horseshit? If it cost you comforts and put you out?, the answer from most is a no bloody way.

You’re weak as piss.

Donate to the starving, help with clean water, rally against bills and legislations and start movements. Maybe start with undertanding that if you invade someone’s country and kill their family, you’re good to create angry mother fuckers. You’re slacktivism knows no boundaries Australia.

It must be confusing for some, hearing those words spew outward so self assuredly from your average would-be nationalist pub punter, & with the kind of righteously indignant entitlement you’ll be hard pressed finding within the attitudes of which the sentiment is directed, but then, why would we consider those ironies & suddenly start making sense now?

To start with the numbers, presently we’re sitting at around 23 million inhabitants on the census. With roughly 2 people per square kilometer, we’re also the least populated country in the world by massive margins. By contrast, Hong Kong has 6.692 per square kilometer, or 140 overall. It’d be far too easy to finish here and move along on the point of being full alone, but experience has definitely taught me that merely making sense and citing facts doesn’t always get you very far in a land that’s girt by sea. In fact, experience tells me that the more sense you make, the more likely it is you’ll be met with a fierce and often violent opposition. After all, Straya!

Before I digress further, I’ll offer up a very brief bit of background on myself. I grew up in almost every negatively stigmatised area Sydney, NSW has to offer. I’ve had tenures in Campbelltown, Penrith, Bankstown, Mt Druitt (Bidwell, Blackett), Punchbowl, Blacktown, Paramatta, Liverpool, Katoomba & Rockdale. I’ve also lived in some of the most expensive and sought after localities such as Neutral Bay, Mosman, Sydney CBD, Queenscliff & Newtown. To list everywhere I’ve lived would overcompensate, needless to say I have lived either with or around most of the cultures that we’re likely to encounter in any foreseeable future and have had, to some degree or another, first hand experience with a good deal of the immigrant, visa holder, illegal aliens and so on. In the areas I’ve stayed (I was a ward of the state, hence the moving around) I had the occasiol pleasure of learning some of the rich and vibrant cultures & heritage that belonged to those I shared living arrangements with.

At the age 29 I’m a grass-hopper, but having lived out of home with occasional stints on the streets from a very young age, my experiences with Australia and the society we are impacted directly by are both lengthy and admittedly at times confusing. I’ve lived with Fijians, Tongans, Samoans, Lebanese, Turkish, Italians, Greeks, French, Koreans, Czechs, Serbians, Swedish, Maltese & of course Aussies.

I’ve come to learn a great many things about some of those peoples cultures and backgrounds. The interests, ambitions & general dispositions from a great many of the direct or extended circles I’ve lived with or been around. I’ve come to understand on a personnel level some of the struggles encountered abroad and here the same. In order to relate properly, I was fortunate to pick up a great deal of the Swedish language (at one point being able to hold conversation with effort) and intermediate Czech along the way. Though most  of what I’d picked up along the way through my travels so far is lost to me now, one idea from all of my experiences remain particularly poignant to me, and that is that Australia is one of the least cultured, ungrateful & yet most demanding shindigs going.

It is rife with freeloaders with a deeply delusional sense of inherited entitlement and a wicked case of tall-poppy syndrome.

The vast majority of the people here have expectations and demands in their long lists of privileges that most would dream of elsewhere. We don’t step over the starving or dead on the way to work. We aren’t pestered within an inch of our sanity for a slice of bread. We have fall backs & food vans and the guarantee of a fair go if you at least help yourself a little bit on the way. I know that myself, because I’m proof. There’s things we could fix, but the things we “could fix” would be a welcome problem anywhere else.

We’re a spoilt rotten & self-obsessed madhouse of shameless narcissists, neurotics & blame shifters.

The proof of how truly backwards the thinking of the typical nationalist argument is in the pudding of employment.

When you are born a self righteous mongrel with a highly elevated opinion of self worth, it is a typical and fairly standard outcome that you mightn’t try as hard as, let’s say, someone who’s family was killed in front of them at the age of 10, who starved until their late teens, who then after every humanitarian atrocity you can muster be inflicted upon them, came to Australia for solace in the hopes of another chance at life or at the very least refuge, only to be met by your mate Jimmy down at the local, who didn’t quite like the way that cunt pushed in. In fact, where did this cunt come from? Can’t he fuck off back to fucking chingchangchoing or whatever they fuckin call it? *washes down pie with beer*.

If we as a society weren’t so sick and self replicating as to our past mistakes, there would be a chance to pull away from the supportive ghetto environments that are the main culprits in the lower socio-eco demographics, as the lower-socio eco demographics wouldn’t be so secular, and so wouldn’t foster secular views. Indoctrination can’t be blamed on the indoctrinated, the blame lays with class, gentrification & education, but I’m not here to debate that – it won’t get any better in my life or the life after it.

Paradoxically, your typical racist chest beater will take nigh every opportunity to scream foul play, stolen jobs, too many of anything not Australian, not enough support, not enough welfare, not enough guidance and in some cases, not enough methadone. I’ll pull this statistic out of my ass, but I’ll go with 7/10 people that come here, do so with the sparks of a fire in their heart and a twinkle in their eye that you’ll never have. They could only ever have dreamt of the things you piss all over, and they will work for the rest of their lives and resource every last bit of opportunity they can get as free people, because they know & understand a deprivation, demoralisation & indignity that you will never know & probably never understand.

You’re so worried about all of these gooks, curries & wogs stealing all of your jobs?

They’re outnumbered severely, blockaded by language, far less resourced and with almost none of the support we can expect for ourselves. Everything is against them and yet they still seem to be able to steal all of your jobs? And of course that is what they’re doing, right? Stealing your jobs?.

You are not Australian by choice, you are Australian by default. None of you floor-pissing, ciggie-flicking, golley hocking thugs deserve to credit yourselves with even the dimmest star of the southern cross. I know Asians in the process of learning English that are more proud than you’ll ever be to be here, because it’s a privilege, it’s a choice & because they don’t think they’re worth more by default.

You want your jobs back?

You have the upper hand, go get them, or maybe it’s you that should fuck off?

If you’re not a part of the solution, you’re a part of the problem.

If we should deliver a thing, be it a statement, an action or otherwise; if we deliver it with conviction and that conviction intimidates, it is said that we are “too full on”.

If we set out on the same journey with only a pinch of gusto and a fumbling disregard, it is supposed that we're then “half hearted”.

It is somewhere between these two mistaken polar opposite destinations that the majority will have you believe a “happy medium” exists; and it just so happens, in advice, that they're currently sat righteously upon that throne themselves.

I don't think dull people with “medium” ambitions should feel comfortable attempting to justify pissing on another mans parade, especially since it more times than otherwise seems to be based entirely of what the critique themselves are actually capable of, rather then for want of anothers best interests. Nobody likes to be shown up and I think that's the only motivation.

I've always in this context substituted the “medium” component of the idea with “mediocre”. I'm not a fan of the maximum speed of a sloth. I'd argue that the “happily mediocre” people, who'd rather pass you off as a bit much merely for having a disposition they're either too arrogant or too linear to achieve, would be best met with a healthy dose of the same advise in reverse and to the contrary.

I'm here to tell you that whoever impressed upon you that slow and steady wins the race was actually full of shit. The concept of patience when applied passively to life ceases being a virtue and instead becomes inherit. At no point did anyone mean for you to walk in place of running if running meant you'd have the upper hand. 

Perhaps it's best to look at it as your life being the walk. You know you're slowly but surely meeting the maker at some point and we can do nothing to mitigate that. We can argue health and other factors within reason, but luck doesn't spare anyone. We can merely presume to "assist" thew process, but the walk continues regardless. So if our life is the arduous walk, the one definitive & positive constant; does it not then make sense to do as much as possible, I mean everything within your power -  to experience as much of it in all of its facets as humanely possible?. 

Life is precious. We are not here long, and the years fall off faster & faster. The things we look back and wish that we might have done, or what might have become...

I'd like to look back and feel comfortable knowing I gave the walk of life a pretty good run for its money. 

Food for thought.

  By blaming others, you forfeit your power to change. Indeed, when the blame lay elsewhere in your mind, you've done no wrong, & thus see no reason to change. Be extremely cautious of blameshifters. Pride is to them more important than learning, they'll never ask a thing under the facade that they already know and don't need to be taught, learning nothing. Rinse & repeat throughout life and you wind up with somebody who isn't good at much. Makes sense, doesn't it? ; 

  Trying to teach them will insult them, make them feel inferior and create immense rage in the place of harmless advice. Similarly, blame is more important than accountability to them, and as a product of that these types of people will haughtily accept and steer any self-blame that might transpire within you during a moment of self-reflection on your part, but never, ever will they pause to have that moment of their own. You’ll want it, because you will want to see fairness In the dynamic between you both. You’ll want to see your moments of honesty and self-accountability pay off when you feel it’s their turn to lay the cards out, but you’ll be waiting until the seas turn to salt.  This is fundamentally a self-defeating pattern, & remaining is masochistic.

  You cannot ever progress with somebody like this, their very personality dictates they will never come to the party on any issue, for the issue will always lay with you. Your actions will never be seen as reactions & you will be solely responsible for every negative facet that exist between you. When you blow up, and you will, the height of your frustrated rage & bottled up emotions will be the source of discussion thereafter, and not the toe-nibbling insanity that had led up to it over a long period of time. Any limited capacity vessel that is blown up, whether it is with air, water, or anger - after a time, causes that vessel to burst.

  These people will typically resource close third party validation sources (under the guise of non-bias viewpoints) in order to perpetuate the aforementioned process, often turning your own friends in to sources of ammo against you. Slowly but surely, you start to stop having support, losing closeness with friends, being vindicated against while made to feel inferior while a cunning strategy of your being paranoid or over-thinking is sowed in to the ears of the socially vulnerable, in order to polarise your behavior in their favor to those third parties (an obvious manipulation), but from the mouth of beauty, a successful one.  It's also completely cowardly. They create a predetermined environment whereby they’re able to trivialise and diminish behaviors as a result of x or y factors, factors they themselves manufactured to be correct, that blatantly aren't.

This all boils down to text-book narcissism, and a real narcissist is dangerous, toxic weapon of a person that is capable of great personal, social and emotional harm. They are deceptive, cunning, and intelligent & will exploit and manipulate every social setting or circumstance in to their own will, at any expense.

Be careful, as for some, your life depends on it.