We must laugh at our anger and still be angry . - Carl Hancock Rux Hey! hark at their coming, oi! quake at their bells: it's those dastardly jobs that feed the Bourgeois Nation-State. what dyou think you are doing! where do you think your work goes! all clocked hours, all leisures feed the Bourgeois Nation-State. it'll eat all progression, it'll use up your every ounce, that repressively tolerant Bourgeois Nation-State. o profane your enjoyments, o racist roundabout; orgiastic job creation for the Bourgeois Nation-State. o resist them do deny them please, Buy Nothing and bite back, say boo to all its agents and flash them your arsecrack; but o sweet cultural studies, o countercultural airs, o student with that One Idea and intentions fair, does your garden grow purely, organic, and innate? does your ignored critique starve out the Bourgeois Nation-State?