Our primary goal right now is to determine who is the enemy, where it lurks, which are its weapons. Our parents thought the enemy was that big bourgeois who boasted of their comforts and their superiority over the other, "the proletariat". The picture was simple, almost as simple as a cowboy movie, the evil bourgeoisie and the noble proletarians. I'm sorry to disappoint you, but, things are not so simple, the enemy lurks not only in the soul of the bourgeois who rejoices in grandiose excess, the enemy is everywhere: in the intellectual who boasts of his literary trifles, the housewife who burns her eyes in front to of th TV screen, the clerk that pales under the neon glow that expels the cathode ray tubes of his office. The enemy is not a cliché, is more like a cancer or a virus that destroys all, the enemy is everything. If the enemy is everything, if the enemy is the system, we must attack it with the only possible weapon: mockery; make fun of it, make fun of yourself. The system wants everything to be serious: "get serious", "be serious", "this is serious". Its weapon is to make us believe that things everything as purpose, a sense that we are in this world for a reason. "Know thyself", "find a purpose", "transcend". We're dust, we're rubble, we are nothing, we are here for a macabre coincidence, we are conscious only for a chemical whim. The revolution can not be taken seriously, we are no revolutionaries, we do not want to change social structures, we are fascinated with the fake realities of "reality shows" I'm writing this from a corporate headquarter, I do "serious" things, I use tie, I used tie at school, I'm a walking contradiction. How can I pretend to be a revolutionary? We want to be the mirror of the mirror, to show that everything is a joke, that everything can be turned into something ridiculous, that life is absurd, chaotic, multiple. To show that the truth is not monolithic, that the truth doesn't exist. We only want to be the mirror of the mirror, to refract the solemn, to rejoice with contradictions.