
#makeup #valentines #valentinesdate

#makeup #valentines #valentinesdate
“Direct action gets… satisfaction. 😉”
“I picket you, valentine”
“Let’s do some propaganda of the deed tonight, baby”
“Anarkiss me”
“You’re the working classiest, valentine”
“Dialectical and delectable <3″
“Commodity fetishism? Sounds kinky”
What is to be done?
Me
or
I’m hot to Trotsky.
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When I saw you my Luxemburg Rosa
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Communism’s red
Anarchism’s black
Holy fuck you are stacked
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How about we do a little mutual aid in bed tonight, comrade?
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Reform or Revolution?
I think your junk is the solution.
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Makhno mistake about it, sweetie, you’re the one I adore
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Hey baby, are you Albert Parsons, cause I hear you’re hung
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Hey baby, how about you and I explore the discursive nature of the production of sexuality tonight?
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Hey fellow worker, you make my knees wobbly.
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Are we a perfect fit?
Let’s Malatesta this theory.
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I love you like Trotskyists love Newspapers.
If you tremble with indignation at every injustice then you are a comrade of mine, if you tremble when you get close to me, let’s go to the bedroom and see where that takes us
Roses are red,
Hearts are too
But the reddest of all is me and you.
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Roses are red
Violets are blue
Fuck the useless liberals, and while you’re at it fuck me too
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The people’s flag is deepest red
Guess who wants you in their bed?
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Arise ye workers from your slumbers
and by workers I mean your dick
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This union makes us strong
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We’ve got the Soviet power (of love)
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When we fuck I like it when you leave Marx.
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Stalin isn’t the only Mr. Steel in my life (and then draw a smirky “if you know what I mean” face)
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We’re not just comrades, we’re cumrades
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Why don’t we get our means of production together and engage in some revolutionary praxis, if you know what I mean.
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You’re the hammer to my sickle,
I want to play with your pickle.
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Communism is red
Anarchism is black
You’re a demon in the sack
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There’s a vanguard party in my pants and you’re invited
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I can’t wait for the revolution to start
so I can liquidate the bourgeoisie with the comrade who stole my heart
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Happy valentines to my communist cutie
Let’s collectivize that booty.
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I’d define my class as humpen’ proletariat when you’re around, babe
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All your Engles are good Engles.
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Rosa Luxemburg was red
Che Guevara too
So am I,
and I love you
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Don’t listen the bourgeois leeches,
I think you’re as sweet as peaches
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Let’s be revoltingly cute together as revolutionary praxis(get it, revolting?)
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When I first saw you my heart had a brief work stoppage and my knees went on strike
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Wanna do some PDA? By which I mean popular direct action… or the other thing, both are good.
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From each according to their ability
to each according to their need,
and you’ve got plenty of ability
and I’ve got plenty of need, baby
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With you a peasant revolution would be a pleasant revolution
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I wanna be in bed with my favorite red
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“I’d rather die on my feet than live on my knees generally, but with you I’m happy in any position”
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“I’m a little worried about this no gods, no masters thing, cause you’re divine in bed”
I can keep going. I am so sorry.
Someone should stop me.