On the stick détrop wrote “Fuck you.”
Ha! Genius! What was the context?
PS, I realize this may violate a rule or two so feel free to delete it. It’s a petty post.
On the stick détrop wrote “Fuck you.”
Ha! Genius! What was the context?
PS, I realize this may violate a rule or two so feel free to delete it. It’s a petty post.
Nobody tells me what to do. That’s the context.
My interaction at these forums is twofold. “Doing philosophy” is not my priority. The internet is a medium through which I have the opportunity to find like minded individuals. For this, some amount of “philosophy” is necessary. My ultimate goal is to form some kind of small terrorist organization based here in America, to spread chaos and destruction. To devolve this country. This is a touchy subject, and there are three kinds of people who face this issue differently. There are those who object to it- they are part of the problem, something which will be overcome. There are those who don’t care- the zombies, they are irrelevent. Then there are those who want to do the same- those are the people I am looking for.
In the meantime, I play the games necessary to achieve my goal. I do the “philosophy” so that I am noticed, and I pretend much of the time, a sort of propaganda, if you will. Many here who believe I am their “friend” are actually people I despise. Those people are means for my popularity only.
Most “internet philosophers” are useless. As I have said before, no matter what they claim, their time here is a hobbie- when they are at work they stop by to chat endlessly. Others don’t work and have nothing better to do. A mass of nobodies compensating themselves for their low self-esteem and boring, pointless lives. However, out of each hundred of these types there are one or two great potentials. I keep my eye out for them.
So essentially I am only here to look for certain types of people who have the same ambitions as myself. So far I have found nothing, but that does not discourage me. I have faith that one day my plan will come together. Until then, I play the game.
…and another thing you might find interesting is this. I have insulted people at least three times since that post was put into the “shame” thread…yet those insults are not posted in the thread.
For that reason, I don’t take anything said by the moderators and/or staff seriously. They stand for nothing and anything they do is on a whim.
This place is joke, as it has always been, yet as long as it exists I will use it for my advantage.
detrop:
Violence ?
Ideally, no. If an operation works according to plan, nobody would get hurt. I wish only to distort the economy, however if I and/or my group is pursued by law enforcement, who in turn threatens our lives…he’s gonna eat a bullet. No question about it.
Perhaps the only regret I might have is not being able to warn law enforcement before they try to play the hero. I wish I could somehow inform them of our activites, but of course this would compromise my efforts. I’m affraid that is a bit of a dilemma. I certainly don’t want to make some child fatherless because his dad has got his head up his own ass, yet I won’t let this exception stop what I consider a greater good.
I would try my best not to hurt anyone but I cannot promise anything.
Ironically, it would be law enforcement that incites the violence. My violence would be self defense.
Terrorism huh, you’ve peaked my interests, please explain.
detrop wrote:
New moral theory:
Relative utilitarianism, obviously not a good idea.
detrop wrote:
I didn’t realise you had any kids, detrop.
Terrorism can be defined as a surgical strike capability. Now, forget about what American media defines it as and all the sensationalism surrounding it. America calls Bin Laden a terrorist, a “coward.” The truth of the matter is that if Osama could finance a full scale war he would. If he could afford the means…you and I wouldn’t be sitting here right now. We’d be smoldering ashes. America, on the other hand, a country that was established by terrorism centuries ago when it invaded this continent, is now in a position to define terrorism according to its advantages- which serves nothing but to pacify the public and to gain its support. But you understand all that…only a moron wouldn’t know that, or, only an American wouldn’t know that. Point being, ‘terrorism’ is a loaded concept.
Obviously the days of great revolution are over with. The extent of American ‘terrorist groups’ amounts to a bunch of illiterate red-neck neo-nazi trash, or a group of ‘black panther’ militant monkeys- both of which are comical at best. These little organizations pop in and out of existence from time to time, and don’t achieve anything while they’re around. Personally, I’d like to incite a war between them so they destroy each other in the process, hopefully escalating into complete mayhem and collapsing the entire country. I know…I’m a dreamer. [sigh]
But my idea is simple. I certainly don’t think I could ever create something of any formidable size, but that’s not important. It’s the thought that counts. Any contribution toward disrupting American complacency is a step in the right direction. There are several ways to do this, alone or in a group. I have, so far, done quite a bit on my own (which I will not discuss here, obviously), and somewhere right now a fat bastard is paying insurance companies out of his ass because of my handy-work. Don’t worry, I always make sure I got the right target- they have a certain smell to them…the smell of dishonesty and hipocrisy, and they have names like “Bob” or “Dick.” I do my research before I take action.
Oh, and for those FBI agents who have hacked into my e-mail, and who are perhaps watching me right now: Fuck off. I didn’t do it. You got the wrong guy. Uh…I don’t know anything, officer.
(you know what’s fun? Loading your hard-drive with material from browsing web-sites that explain how to make bombs. Also, web-sites with literature about JFK’s assasination, Timothy McVeigh, the uni-bomber, Manson, etc., etc. That really gets 'em excited.)
But seriously, I’m small time now…
…or am I? [grin]
Just how much would I say on the public internet? Am I stupid? Certainly not.
Detrop,
Buy an external hard drive.
I already told you the deal. Fuck moral theory. I’m a paradox ready to burn in hell. My life is not important. My job is to punish hipocrits. Its that simple.
I’m done playing games with God. He lost his chance.
I don’t. And I won’t. I wouldn’t dare force another life into this world.
That’s not necessary. Reading such literature is not illegal.
That’s true, but less is more when it comes to certain things.
You know with this patriot act crap, they can kidnap you and torture you – though that’s not what they call it – just for writing up something like this, even be it a joke. Wierd joke this whole country is.
Seriously though, detrop, you write about “greater good.” What a laugh, what a joke. What greater good? It’s an abstraction – where’s your existential spirit? How do the institutions and the mindless media/society actually harm you?
…oh, I get it, OBW. It was a joke.
The bit about the “head up his own ass” and “I didn’t know you had any kids.”
That’s funny. But I’m not. Be careful what you say to a madman. I might freak out…
Now wouldn’t you feel stupid if you read on the front page tomorrow:
"Family murdered in their sleep. Note found on the door: “this one’s for OBW’s wise crack.”
I don’t know what you are talking about, TUM. I’m a fiction writer and nothing more. I’m also a church going Christian who sponsers eighteen kids in Africa. I wouldn’t dare do the things I write about.
Oh my God! There’s a black helicopter outside my window! Its too late…
(edit: classified content)
Just a comment on how self-obsessed your posts have been in the last 48 hours.
Make sure you write it nice and big so the helicopters see it. I wouldn’t want my five minutes to be stolen by OB(gy)N.
Détrop, I’m in!
You’re all mouth Détrop, come over to Turkey and I’ll gut you like the squealing little pig you are and leave your pale skinny corpse out for the street-dogs. It’s Kurban Bayram now, so no-one will notice a few extra bones in the gutters.