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during my (English) state sanctioned exercise yesterday - in which I had a delightful 20k walk in the Llanfair Waterdine-Clun area of Shropshire - I crossed into Wales a number of times.

This, fraternal comrades, was a planned action and hammer blow by the vanguard of the revolutionary prolatariat against the capitalist lapdog so called 'Welsh Government' and it's hated oppression of the hillwalking class.

After this crushing victory, which the so called 'Welsh Government' was powerless to respond to, I celebrated by having an ice cream while paddling in the River Clun.

Fight the power, comrade! ✊
 
during my (English) state sanctioned exercise yesterday - in which I had a delightful 20k walk in the Llanfair Waterdine-Clun area of Shropshire - I crossed into Wales a number of times.

This, fraternal comrades, was a planned action and hammer blow by the vanguard of the revolutionary prolatariat against the capitalist lapdog so called 'Welsh Government' and it's hated oppression of the hillwalking class.

After this crushing victory, which the so called 'Welsh Government' was powerless to respond to, I celebrated by having an ice cream while paddling in the River Clun.
The walking men have no country.
 
during my (English) state sanctioned exercise yesterday - in which I had a delightful 20k walk in the Llanfair Waterdine-Clun area of Shropshire - I crossed into Wales a number of times.

This, fraternal comrades, was a planned action and hammer blow by the vanguard of the revolutionary prolatariat against the capitalist lapdog so called 'Welsh Government' and it's hated oppression of the hillwalking class.

After this crushing victory, which the so called 'Welsh Government' was powerless to respond to, I celebrated by having an ice cream while paddling in the River Clun.

The international rambling classes recognizes no borders (except of the collie variety).
 
during my (English) state sanctioned exercise yesterday - in which I had a delightful 20k walk in the Llanfair Waterdine-Clun area of Shropshire - I crossed into Wales a number of times.

This, fraternal comrades, was a planned action and hammer blow by the vanguard of the revolutionary prolatariat against the capitalist lapdog so called 'Welsh Government' and it's hated oppression of the hillwalking class.

After this crushing victory, which the so called 'Welsh Government' was powerless to respond to, I celebrated by having an ice cream while paddling in the River Clun.
Easy for you; if arrested you had the ready made defence that you couldn’t read the map.
 
Estate agents put up a to let sign last week for a flat downstairs. I took it down and binned it the next day.

They just put another one up. I set a timer :D it was ripped out and in the bin 148 seconds after arriving. A personal best.
That's just reminded me how instinctive informal anarchist actions are when you're a kid...who here hasn't added an "i" to one of those signs! :D
 
Actually, in the book "Sapiens" by that Israeli guy (forget his name) he argues that the transition from hunter-gatherer to farmer was not the great liberation many have painted it as, since hunter-gatherers worked less hard and fewer hours. However, the massive increase in production of calories agriculture enabled led to a huge rise in population which couldn't be supported nutritionally any other way.

Yuval Noah Harari. Good book, but avoid the sequel Homo Deus.
 
The banner of revolution was first hoisted with a hot drink while exercising...IMG_20210110_083406291_HDR.jpg
But then Comrades, when the hated forces of fascism thought they were safe, came the hammer blow! Not just a hot drink, but carried in the Daysack of Freedom: a Flask! Sandwiches! a Sitmatt!
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Feel it Comrades, the very foundations of the Oppressor State are shaken unto their inevitable destruction!
 
The banner of revolution was first hoisted with a hot drink while exercising...View attachment 248111
But then Comrades, when the hated forces of fascism thought they were safe, came the hammer blow! Not just a hot drink, but carried in the Daysack of Freedom: a Flask! Sandwiches! a Sitmatt!
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Feel it Comrades, the very foundations of the Oppressor State are shaken unto their inevitable destruction!
Sitmats are a little bit (fully automated luxury) communism.
 
Today in a large teams meeting that was streathily trying to pass on a huge increase of workload disguised as a better plan, one of us stopped our big boss and said "hands up who disagrees with xxx " and we all put our tiny electronic yellow hands up
 
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