skateboarding. veganism. never sleeping enough. empty pockets. rock n roll. credit card swiping. jail time. bike rides. friendships. vinyl. missing far away places and people. got her back and aint never lookin back!
This is the customary time when the defendant expresses regret for the crimes they committed, so let me do that because I am not without my regrets. I am here today to be sentenced for my participation in releasing mink from 6 fur farms. I regret it was only 6. I'm also here today to be sentenced for my participation in the freeing of 8,000 mink from those farms. I regret it was only 8,000. It is my understanding of those 6 farms, only 2 of them have since shut down. I regret it was only 2.
More than anything, I regret my restraint, because whatever damage we did to those businesses, if those farms were left standing, and if one animal was left behind, then it wasn't enough.
I don't wish to validate this proceeding by begging for mercy or appealing to the conscience of the court, because I know if this system had a conscience I would not be here, and in my place would be all the butchers, vivisectors, and fur farmers of the world.
Just as I will remain unbowed before this court- who would see me imprisoned for an act of conscience- I will also deny the fur farmers in the room the pleasure of seeing me bow down before them. To those people here whose sheds I may have visited in 1997, let me tell you directly for the first time, it was a please to raid your farms, and to free those animals you held captive. It is to those animals I answer to, not you or this court. I will forever mark those nights on your property as the most rewarding experience of my life.
And to those farmers or other savages who may read my words in the future and smile at my fate, just remember: We have put more of you in bankruptcy than you have put liberators in prison. Don't forget that.
Let me thank everyone in the courtroom who came to support me today. It is my last wish before prison that each of you drive to a nearby fur farm tonight, tear down its fence and open every cage.
That's all.
-Peter Young
the murder city devils. the downtown struts. jawbreaker. the exploding hearts. street brats. the richmond sluts. the clash. ROLLING STONES. black lips. the cramps. hank I and hank III. dead boys. new york dolls. DYLAN. naked raygun
christian slater. the breakfast club. pulp fiction. true romance.
jimbo stole my tv... and now three years later he gave it back and it sits upstairs unplugged.
please kill me. days of war, nights of love. evasion. on the road.
and im not ashamed of my recurring dreams about me and a gun and a different species (hint: starts with "h" and rhymes with "neuman's") of carnage strewn about the stockyards, the factories and farms. and im still as stupid as anyone but i know my mistakes. I have recognized one form of oppression, now i recognize the rest. and life is too short to make other's shorter... meat is murder dairy is rape.