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Bash Back Summer 2025: ๐ŸŒด The Cumming Insurrection ๐Ÿ’ฆ๐ŸŒž

Why ๐Ÿคจ donโ€™t we declare ๐Ÿ—ฃ our own war โš”๏ธ?

๐Ÿ˜An orgy of violence ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿฆ‚, even slightly ๐Ÿค expanding the small window ๐ŸชŸ of allowed gestures ๐ŸคŒ into millions โ™พ๏ธ of precincts ๐Ÿš“ burning ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿข๐Ÿ”ฅ, writhing together ๐Ÿชฑ in unlimited grief ๐Ÿ˜ข, unlimited pleasure ๐Ÿ˜ˆ.

There are ๐Ÿ˜’ so many people ๐ŸงŸโ€โ™‚๏ธ who feel safe ๐Ÿฆบ calling for our deaths. ๐Ÿ’€ They are the ones ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ that should feel ๐Ÿซจ that their end ๐Ÿ”š is coming ๐Ÿ“‰, because it is โณ.

Face to face ๐Ÿ™ˆ, the fragility ๐Ÿ‘ถ of our enemies is fucking laughable ๐Ÿ˜‚. They put billions of dollars ๐Ÿ’ธinto protecting โ›“๏ธ their fragile egos ๐Ÿ’ฐ, their joke ๐Ÿคก little suburban families ๐Ÿก, militarizing ๐Ÿšจ the borders โ›”๏ธ around their sad โ˜น๏ธ little sexualities ๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿšง๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ† ๐Ÿšง. Gender failures ๐Ÿ˜ซ, living in constant fear ๐Ÿ˜ฑ, praying to stave off ๐Ÿ› this inevitable unraveling ๐Ÿงถโšฐ๏ธ. The more they attempt ๐Ÿคนโ€โ™‚๏ธ to police ๐Ÿ‘ฎโ€โ™‚๏ธ and groom ๐Ÿคตโ€โ™‚๏ธ nature ๐ŸŒŠ into this arrangement๐Ÿš, the more chaos ๐Ÿคช they create ๐ŸŒช๏ธ.

But chaos ๐Ÿค˜ is our language ๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ, not theirs ๐Ÿ’ฌ. Thatโ€™s why โ˜๏ธ๐Ÿ˜ฒ in a slightly squatted forest ๐ŸŒณ, they imagine ๐Ÿ’ญ us as the Viet Cong ๐Ÿ‘ฃ. Their fantasies ๐Ÿฆ„ of a trans menace ๐Ÿ˜ˆ ravaging ๐Ÿฒ their safety ๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿ”ช becomes the manifestation ๐Ÿคฒ of their next era, our era ๐Ÿ˜‡ In every one 1๏ธโƒฃ of their predatory ๐Ÿฆˆ projections ๐ŸŽฅ, every law โš–๏ธ they pass ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš–๏ธ, they beg and beg ๐Ÿ™ for us to consume them ๐Ÿฝ๏ธ. To suck the flesh ๐Ÿ‘… off their bones ๐Ÿฆด and spit the remains ๐Ÿ’ฆ into a hole ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ seeping back โ™ป๏ธ into the earth ๐Ÿ„. This desire ๐Ÿ˜ haunts their waking ๐Ÿ˜ณ nightmares ๐Ÿ‘ป.

We already know ๐Ÿง, via sex work ๐Ÿ›๏ธ, porn searches ๐Ÿ‘ that the โ€œwestern manโ€ ๐Ÿค  wants to fully ๐Ÿ’ฏ submit to us. ๐Ÿ‘… The more repressed ๐Ÿ˜ฉ he gets ๐Ÿซฃ, the more he yearns ๐Ÿฅต for us ๐Ÿ˜. Salivating ๐Ÿคค for trans seed ๐ŸŒฑ, paying top dollar ๐Ÿ’ต to suck us off ๐Ÿ˜‹ in dark alleys ๐Ÿ•ต๏ธโ€โ™‚๏ธ and fuck us ๐Ÿ† in hotel rooms ๐Ÿจ in members only clubs ๐ŸŽฉ. The more he exposes ๐Ÿ‘€ his vulnerabilities ๐Ÿ˜ณ, the more opportunities ๐ŸŽ›๏ธ we will find to strike ๐Ÿ“ก๐Ÿ’ฃ.

๐ŸšจItโ€™s come time โฐ for us to declare war ๐Ÿšจ. As if it hasnโ€™t ๐Ÿ”‚ been declared already ๐Ÿ”.

Our eradication announced in an executive order ๐Ÿ“œ.

The time โŒ›๏ธ of being humanized ๐Ÿฅน by liberal ๐Ÿ™„ attempts to normalize ๐Ÿ›‚ and domesticate ๐Ÿก us is obviously over ๐Ÿพ. This approach has failed โคต๏ธ a million times โŒ, hypnotizing ๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ everyone and killing us ๐Ÿ˜ต with a death ๐Ÿชฆ of a thousand cuts ๐Ÿ”ช. It is time โŒš๏ธfor us to remember ๐Ÿ’กwhat it means โœจ to be queer ๐Ÿฅฐ and alive ๐ŸŒˆโœจ.

Weโ€™ve lost ๐Ÿฅบ our sacred thread ๐Ÿชก, the ecstasy ๐Ÿคฏ of our first ๐Ÿฅ‡ anal orgasm ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ’ฅ, the shallow breaths ๐Ÿ˜Œ of our souls awakening ๐Ÿ’ซ, the primordial right โšก๏ธto our sacred sexualities ๐Ÿ”ฅ. Weโ€™re even losing ๐Ÿ˜ง the thread ๐Ÿงถ of intergenerational protection ๐Ÿค and nurturing ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿผof young queer souls ๐ŸŒŸ, leaving them ๐Ÿ‘‹ with the fetishistic ๐Ÿค‘ internet for a mother ๐Ÿค–, which at best is a panopticon ๐Ÿ‘, at worst a police state ๐Ÿš”.

Those ๐Ÿ‘ต that came of age ๐Ÿ‘ผ in an earlier time ๐Ÿ•ฐ๏ธ experienced wild ๐Ÿ’ƒ, chaotic ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ, free spaces ๐ŸŽถ and were nurtured ๐Ÿค— by queer elders ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐ŸŽค IRL who fought ๐Ÿคบ for our wildness ๐ŸŒฑ and protection ๐ŸŒณ. These spaces ๐Ÿ˜๏ธ have been systematically ๐Ÿงฎ destroyed ๐Ÿš๏ธ by real estate ๐Ÿฆ and police fascism ๐Ÿš“, forcing further generations ๐Ÿ‘ถ to be raised by Reddit ๐Ÿค“, or a middle-aged ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿฆณ Grindr hookup ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš–๏ธ. The remaining spaces ๐Ÿซ‚ converted ๐Ÿšœ to expensive ๐Ÿ’ธ cocktail venues ๐Ÿธ and blanched ๐Ÿงป fine art ๐Ÿ’ฉ non-profit โ€œspacesโ€ ๐Ÿ–ผ.

We all know ๐Ÿง  that what weโ€™re ๐Ÿซต looking for ๐Ÿ‘€ is not ๐Ÿ‘Ž just watching ๐Ÿ˜ฎ a band ๐ŸŽธ or DJ ๐ŸŽง. Itโ€™s an orgiastic ๐Ÿซ  experience ๐ŸŒ€๐Ÿ’ฆ where the sky ๐ŸŒŒ opens up ๐ŸŒค๏ธ and everything is possible โœจ๐Ÿ™‚โ€โ†•๏ธโœจ.

Communal ekstasis ๐Ÿ™ƒ changes your heart ๐Ÿ’–.

Our strategy ๐ŸŒ of war โš”๏ธ, as much ๐Ÿคฒ as it is to tear holes ๐Ÿ•ณ in rich menโ€™s safety ๐Ÿ’ฃ, is to also โ˜๏ธopen up these portals ๊ฉœ, sacred holes ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ in society โ˜ฃ๏ธ that everyone can enter ๐ŸŽ and experience ๐Ÿคฏ the ecstasy ๐Ÿซฆ of being a liberating body ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ โ€“
someone who opens โค๏ธโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ more holes ๐Ÿ˜ of their own ๐Ÿ› , until all desires for control ๐Ÿค and order ๐Ÿ‘จโ€โš–๏ธ are eroded โ›“๏ธโ€๐Ÿ’ฅand consumed ๐Ÿคค by our mutualistic ๐Ÿค orgiastic horde ๐Ÿค—.

The orb ๐Ÿ”ฎ of goddess ๐Ÿฆโ€๐Ÿ”ฅconsciousness ๐Ÿงโ€โ™€๏ธ, this primordial ๐Ÿชธ cosmic force ๐Ÿชurges a time ๐ŸŽผ of:
Endless music ๐ŸŽต, Endless affection ๐Ÿ’ž, Endless care ๐ŸŒธ, Endless cooperation ๐Ÿค, Endless Violence ๐Ÿ’ฅ, and constant expression ๐ŸŽญ, Expansion ๐Ÿ’“.

Before โฎ๏ธ you even think ๐Ÿง  about killing yourself ๐Ÿ”ช๐Ÿ’”โ€ฆ
Burn ๐Ÿ’ฅ every bridge ๐ŸŒ‰, attack everything ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ฃ.
Fuck wildly ๐ŸŽญ in the woods ๐ŸŒฒ, get guns ๐Ÿ”ซ.

Form a cell ๐Ÿฅท/ crew ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ/ affinity group ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง’โ€๐Ÿง’/ gang ๐Ÿ’ช.
Learn opsec ๐Ÿ“š, attack ๐Ÿคบ, start small ๐Ÿ”.
Set larger ๐Ÿ™Œ and larger goals ๐ŸŽฏ.

Become ๐Ÿ’— painfully beautiful โœจ.

Get good ๐Ÿ˜‡, Get really good ๐Ÿ’ชโœจ.

Get everything. ๐ŸŒŒ

Come find us ๐Ÿ›ค๏ธ. May 2025 ๐Ÿ—“๏ธ, Los Angeles ๐Ÿ“
Bash Back Summer ๐ŸŒด

 

 

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