I got an email today encouraging me to join international 'don't buy anything' day on November the 29th.
It appealed to me immensely and I promptly sent it to everyone and anyone I thought would appreciate the idea behind it.
Theres a reactionary hiding inside this body, I know there is. I wanted to be brave enough to join the passive resistance in Palestine but I wasn't, as I age I become more and more left, and feel even a little enticed at time to live an uncomplicated life by the beaches of Great Barrier Island. But I love the city.
I just hate the bullshit.
I like consuming, I hate consuming.
I want not to love my converse shoes, and poo into a self sustaining toilet that feeds the garden but I don't.
I want the consumer hell that lulls me and enslaves my children to poof... and disappear.
I don't want to want stuff.
2009 is the beginning of my emancipation.
This is my lofty lofty dream.
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