Weird realization that the people you have a crush on or see everyday but don’t know or see everyday and do know are human beings with bones and flesh and blood pumping through veins and hair growing through skin, like wow! they are alive and more than just an idea in your head
It’s not punk to antagonize minimum wage workers.
Like writing shit on bathroom stalls, making messes in grocery and big box stores, trashing hotel rooms, yelling at actual workers about how horrible their capitalist employers are. Stop doing this shit. You are making life harder for those you claim to identify with and want to help.