I really worry about yalls cabin fever. It's not even a week. 

Sounds oddly personal but you know what yeah fuck him. 

I’ve recently discovered that most of my white managers voted for trump. I kinda felt super betrayed. These are people I’ve worked with for years, who eaten with me, who have seen the ugly racist things people say to people my color.

Most men don’t understand the fear of walking down a street. Or how always we start thinking of ways to defend ourselves—if that random stranger comes my way I’ll kick him on the balls, or I’ll run that way. If I scream will people hear me? Should I pull the handles of cars and hope they have alarms. And then the…

One time my friend was walking her dog. She was wearing sweats and looked like she had just woken up, this dude drove by so slow and told her in explicit detail what he wanted to do to her. She says she wishes she would have screamed at him, go completely bonkers and flip him off. But instead she broke down in tears.

Not all women are the same. Sometimes confronting your haraser is not something you can do. Sometimes being harassed means that we get tongue tied embarrassed and are unable to as some people put it be a bab.

Like legit criticize her for the terrible things that she does. For staying quiet while her father destroys this country, while her father imprison little kids at interment camps.

Y’all jumping on the incest train is really gross. It’s extra gross how grown adults get giddy thinking Ivanka was sexually abused as a child because that picture is of a child.

I feel like we are in an alternate timeline. Everything was going great and somewhere between august and November something went wrong.