I met this kid the day after he got his skull cracked open by Chicago’s finest. He seemed really sincere, and not the least bit threatening. To his credit, he turned out to protest Boeing with staples sticking out of his head. He was wearing the same bloodstained shirt when I met him. Unfortunately, it had an Anarchy symbol on it, so naturally the press descended. He fended off several interviewers before giving in. The cameraman trained his lense on the shirt’s red lettering before panning up in time to catch the first question. As much as I liked this kid, he was the posterchild for all of the fearmongering leading up to NATO.
(Source: humanequalsgarbage)
