It makes me feel like starting an anarchist movement.

What?

Oh, I was just answering Rayne's question.

Which question?

"What about you?"

What about me what?

What does it make you want to do.

What does what make want to do anything?

Shit, stupid, I'm talking about what happened at Crossgates!

The thing with the T-shirts and the rent-a-cops?

Actually, there were real cops coming in at the end, but yeah.

Ah!

Urgh! I'm up to here with that story!

How so?

Because everyone focused on it yesterday. I mean, OK, so the guy got arrested because he didn't want to take off his "Give Peace a Chance" T-shirt. That's bad. But I could have done with one single comment on that. I was already nauseous of reading about it by the time Rayne chimed in.

Mmm... It was probably the tuna salad sandwich you had earlier that upset you.

Maybe, but still... It's like groupthink, man!

Yeah, but what would you have them say? That the guy's First Ammendment Rights weren't bypassed?

Maybe. Or not. But... Look, I know Freedom of Speech is the ultimate right here in the US of A, but sometimes, with everyone using the First Amendment as the ultimate defense for every single thing, it seems to me like speech comes cheap.

OK, but why do you say you'd like to begin an anarchist movement?

Because anarchists spouse no ideology except a lack of such. They wouldn't be jumping to the defense of these guy, neither they'd line with the warmongers who no doubt are gloating at his luck. The perfect stance!

You dumb fuck! You don't know anarchy for the "A"! You're just like an air-headed grrl! wannabe, all cute in ripped-jeans and spiky hair!

You're out of control.

I take control. Whose side are you on?

I take no side.

You're skating the edge.

I am the edge.

What you truly want, only I can give.

You can't give it, you can't even buy it, and you just don't get it.