Stopping for an ice cream while doing a bit of domestic summer travelling.
Sat down and there it is:
It’s just proudly there, bang in the center of this relatively large city. And from what I know the other markings here are saying that this was basically a White stronghold, a literal nazi nest. And there is this memorial on it, and nobody bats an eye.
But I forget, it’s totally not a nazi symbol because it’s the other way around! Or so I was told in school. 
/s
Finland. Everyday I feel more depressed to exist here.
I don’t really even bother nowadays, especially not in Yle news. Occasionally I might try, but usually they just don’t publish my comments even if I’m not flaming or verbally assaulting Rydman or anything.
If I’m reading the writing on the walls correctly and we (as Euros) will be diving head first into fascism soon then these are the days when local communists like me should start organizing and arming an actual vanguard party (I don’t trust the local communist party with its European Left -association, nor do I know if the other one “Kommunistinen Työväenpuolue” has a nationwide reach), but I’m already a burnt-out, nearly disabled, broken husk of a person. I lack the strength.