Enough of the pessimism. Here we are, with a bullhorn to the mightiest public fora in the history of mankind, and yet we whine! We have no weird ideology or purity identity to protect. We grew up bathed in their weird progressive ideology. They saw "a scary tweet by an online reactionary once." Their sad curses doesn't hurt us anymore.
We are on the side of beauty, truth, health, roots, life. They are on the side of masks, self-mutilation, disease and denouncement.
We are the side that builds cathedrals, plants orchards, learn the languages of our ancestors, make babies, lift weights, build homes.
They build "housing", worships the bland box, plants weed not gardens, turn into mutes and stutterers so as not to offend, engage in endless mortification, mutilation and confession sessions.
They declare us haters, so as to paint targets on our backs for every drugged up lunatic with a voice in his head, for what use is it to reason with someone who hates?
We declare something lovely and lovable in order that it can grow lovelier and greater.
Let's stop the whining and laugh in their faces. The counter-revolution starts now.