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Will bark for weed :3
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oh hello i wasnt expecting guests let me see……..your treat is some pumpkin bread i made a bit ago :)
trick or treat c:
HIIIIIIIIII I bought 10 corn dogs for 50¢ es take one if you wish :) 💕
I am Ash: 24, genderfluid, bisexual whore disaster, taken and feral. I believe ACAB, fuck ICE and fuck conservatives
This manifesto isn’t a how-to. It is a wake-up call.
Part One: Colonialism Lives On
It is in the borders they lock down. It is in Trump’s personal gestapo that shoot Mexican families’ dogs outside their homes. It is in the corrupt racist pig who beats people of colour just for existing and to feed his KKK fetish. It is in the textbooks. It is in the monuments praising Confederates who sold innocent people of colour into slavery. The Palestinian genocide is not just a news story. It is a constant reminder that the world has always valued property over people.
Part Two: Fascism Does Not Sneak In.
It storms in wearing expensive suits, police uniforms, and eventually: swastika armbands. It is ugly, violent, and never neutral. Our response is visibility, solidarity, and unrelenting aggression.
Part Three: Gender and Sexuality Are Weapons
Being bi, trans, nonbinary, queer, or just unapologetically a faggot is revolutionary. Every time we exist without apology, we collapse the cages of binary thought and heteronormative bullshit.
We are here to disrupt comfort, because comfort for some is oppression for others. We are here to laugh in the face of absurd authority, because fear is their currency and joy is our sabotage. We are here to love ferociously, because in a world that profits from loneliness, radical intimacy is a threat.
This chapter ends not with instructions, but with an invitation. Wake up. Look around. Ask questions. Hold hands. Break rules. Cry. Fuck. Fight. Organize. Be messy. Be loud. Be loved. Be unstoppable.
Because if we are awake, if we are caring, if we are burning with fury and desire and laughter, then we are already winning.
Being feral is not just a vibe. It is a lifestyle, a rebellion, and sometimes a full-time job. It means living loudly, loving loudly, and resisting systematically. This chapter is for the feral hearts who want to fight without losing their humanity, their humor, or their herb.
1. Radical Care is a Weapon
Care is not optional. Check in with your crew. Share rides. Share blankets. Share blunt hits. Build networks of support that do not ask for a permit or an ID. Mutual aid is not charity. It is rebellion.
2. Know Your Terrain
Your city, your campus, your neighborhood. Know it like the back of your hand. Safe spaces, resource centers, allies, and escape routes. Knowledge is defense. Knowledge is freedom. Knowledge is power.
3. Art and Noise as Resistance
Graffiti, murals, zines, mixtapes, noise protests, street theater. Creativity is contagious. It disrupts, it enrages, it inspires. Your art can be a barricade, a rallying cry, and a love letter all at once.
4. Organize, Do Not Agonize
One text, one flyer, one call, one kitchen at a time. Start small. Build coalitions. Build trust. Build chaos that matters. Organization is not about control. It is about survival and amplification.
5. Subversion is Fun
Laugh at them. Confuse them. Wear clashing colors. Throw parties on their terms. Turn their hashtags into memes of resistance. Joy is sabotage. Mischief is tactical.
6. Rituals Keep Us Human
Smoke a joint before a march. Dance barefoot in the rain after a protest. Cook for your neighbors. Write your rage in neon ink. Rituals remind us that life is not just about surviving oppression. It is about thriving anyway.
7. Boundaries Are Radical
Know when to say no. Protect your energy. Protect your heart. Protect your crew. Feral does not mean endless martyrdom. It means conscious survival and fierce generosity on your own terms.
This chapter is not a manual. It is a manifesto of intent. Tools, tactics, and rituals are meaningless without ferocity, laughter, and love. The feral are not just surviving. They are building a world where survival becomes freedom.
Wake up. Look around. Organize. Laugh. Smoke. Cry. Fuck. Love. Fight. Repeat.
Because feral hearts are unstoppable, remember that
-Ashtray
I be vibin with the yart, straight up tokin while listening to my GOAT juice
im so sorry im incredibly tennapilled rn so i may spam ur activityfeed ..... cons of you having a quality blog i suppose .....
reaelly Yay well thanks.i fear youll get to a point where theres Not any tenna for quite a while however
birthday :3
LOVE these guys. thanks mar <3
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