I feel like I’m waiting for the “Scandal” title card and the camera noises to tell me a commercial is coming, but this is real life now. Fuck it. Let them burn it down, we’ll rebuild on the ashes.

I cried all morning, and dressed in black. All i could think was “this is exactly how i felt when i was with my abusive ex...” but i survived that, so i could survive this. I live in Florida and I had to drop off an association application for the condo im moving into, and i had to stand there chitchatting with the…