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They need to end the IRS. Normal working people shouldn't be held hostage by having to comply with a federal agency. Companies shouldn't be forced to act as tax
by t1234s 1y ago
They need to end the IRS. Normal working people shouldn't be held hostage by having to comply with a federal agency. Companies shouldn't be forced to act as tax collectors when paying salaries.
- hbrav 1y agoHow, if at all, would you fund the federal government? Are you suggesting you don't think the current way taxpayers interact with the IRS is very functional, or you'd like to actually get rid of having any agency responsible for federal tax collection?
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- nerdponx 1y agoOne could imagine a world in which taxes are paid only to the states, which then must all pay to fund the federal government. Not saying it's a good idea, but it would certainly be different from what we have now.
- Incipient 1y agoIn Australia we only pay federal taxes, and get distribute to the various states. The tax is wonderfully simple for us, and I THE MAIN seems to work ok for states. Every now and then one state gets a bit tetchy about it, but it appears to work out OK.
- gdulli 1y agoThis is like saying, "there shouldn't be food". Don't waste our time, of course there has to be food, or else tell us your brilliant vision for how else the world should work instead.
- Aloha 1y agoWho collects taxes then? This is the same rationale I hear from the people who are saying "Abolish ICE" - someone must enforce the rules, if we dont like the rules we should change them.
- trollbridge 1y agoCollect them from the states which have their own taxing agencies.
- semiquaver 1y agoNot every state collects income tax. This would also violate anti-commandeering constitutional principles embodied in federalism.
- vel0city 1y agoSo what the local school district is going to collect my federal income taxes from my out of state employer? The DMV collects it when I register my car? What if I don't own a car? It also means there would probably 50 or hundreds (maybe even thousands?) of different processes to report your taxes, with each of these different tax authorities wanting to do it their own way. I don't see how that makes it any better.
- Aloha 1y agoThat was the fundamental weakness in the articles of confederation, the feds were funded by appropriations from the states.
- t1234s 1y agoI think the answer would be to fund everything via sales tax. This way your income stimulates the economy and the govt gets a cut of the action.
- p_ing 1y agoWhy would you want a regressive tax?
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- hiddencost 1y agoWut
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