Crickets and bricks in a bag – anarchy in the foothills of El Dorado County California

Infrastructure is a key tool of the system. More Infrastructure = more growth, more growth = happy piggies. This growth only benefits the parasites and authority figures of the so called USA, I have been strangled and dominated by the neo-liberal death cult of growth my entire life. The oppression of school that’s sole purpose is to bake capitalist brainwashing into a new generation, and beat the idea of being a happy exploited law-abiding worker into children.

The USA school system only made me depressed and self hateful because I did not fit their mold, every day I went to school I was dying over and over again. I had no friends, I didn’t allow myself to be vulnerable, and my anxiety followed me as I dreamed of just going home to play video games for years.

This is suffocation, this was not living at all, moving to bells and clocks for most of the year every day. My heart was stomped on again and again, until all I could do was just be silent and just walk the school grounds like a ghost. Schools are anti-human institutions, they are toxic and damaging to human development, people’s natural desire to play and socialize with people is not useful for the rich. The real education a person gets from school is that school is really a factory to produce a new set of wageslaves to be exploited by billionaires. It’s no wonder then that the richest man on the planet, Elon Musk, has whined on numerous occasions about population decline in the imperial core.

All I have to do is use my ears and I hear what strangles me, what killed me everyday year after year in school. Cars, the polluting and worthless death machines that dominate and steal public space. The ecocidal metal boxes are becoming more numerous every year, clawing into every valley, and every hill. All for the benefit of the state and capitalist parasites, the so called state of California.

In El Dorado County, new bridges are built these are bridges of death for all life in the area. The Mosquito Road Bridge Project, this is a harbinger of ecocide. A bridge is an unnatural and exploitative construction, it’s only purpose is to enable greater levels of extraction of resources and social control over the Mosquito area.

When I walked around the Mosquito area and found a construction site for this bridge my heart was set aflame, it was rekindled into an uncommandable beating, smashing and loving heart. Walking down roads silent of the yapping noise of cars, only crickets is what I heard. On after midnight nights of rage, my backpack full of bricks and spray paint the wonderful shine of the moon and stars rekindled my sense of wonder that the brainwashing snuffed out.

Three cement trucks, an excavator, office windows all smashed. These bricks I threw have more meaning than any second of school for me, the happiest moment of my life was to attack what has been killing me. The only job I respect is the job to give myself the best life I can, nobody else will do it. I embrace anarchy, because men seek to exert authority and I will be the one to oppose it until I die.

Birds born in cages think flying is an illness.