Flippanarchy
Flippant Anarchism. A lighter take on social criticism with the aim of agitation.
Post humorous takes on capitalism and the states which prop it up. Memes, shitposting, screenshots of humorous good takes, discussions making fun of some reactionary online, it all works.
This community is anarchist-flavored. Reactionary takes won't be tolerated.
Don't take yourselves too seriously. Serious posts go to !anarchism@lemmy.dbzer0.com
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Absolutely no right-wing jokes. This includes "Anarcho"-Capitalist concepts.
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No bigotry whatsoever. See instance rules.
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This is an anarchist comm. You don't have to be an anarchist to post, but you should at least understand what anarchism actually is. We're not here to educate you.
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This is my fear.
You're working a job. You're expected to be working during your shift. If I save you a few moments by returning my cart correctly or stacking carts in the corral, then I'm not actually saving you any time, because all I've done is move the next task closer.
The flip side is something like the movie theater floor cleaner: If I throw my popcorn everywhere, then that person has a job. If I'm tidy and don't make a mess, that job might go away or the staffing for it cut.
My hope is that by reducing the need for the unskilled jobs of cart cowboy or floor sweeper, then we build more skilled people. But I also recognize the need for unskilled jobs because no one starts out with a professional background.
I return my cart because it feels right... but is it?