By nila nokizaru, 2013
“lol rights reserved. Any part of this zine may be shoved down a liberal’s throat, slid under a table leg to level it out, daintily placed on a cat’s back as a saddle, sold for parts, traded for a Big Buford, or used otherwise, without prior permission of the publisher.”
Read this at a punk show; could not agree more with quite literally everything. Someone expressing, so concisely, one thing I have been trying to properly articulate for a long time now. It was beautiful and cathartic. Keep going.