My team and I are safe. I am in disbelief. I can’t believe domestic terrorists are roaming around inside the Capitol.
I’m remembering being brutalized and treated like a domestic terrorist just for protesting to keep my people alive.
St. Louis: you’re in my heart right now.
I no longer get upset at the sick jokes and memes that have been made about my body/me. And besides... those making fun of hard work ... probably don’t work hard. And I could never expect something (even decency) out of someone with clearly no expectations for themselves.