y'all want a boyfriend for EVERYTHING bruh. take your lil siblings to the pumpkin patch, facetime your grandparents, make your mom a spooky basket, travel somewhere with a friend, go out to eat w your family, fuck
the way black, brown, and indigenous ppl are dying and going missing in our OWN neighborhoods, and y’all got more smoke for a private citizen on a book tour than the current admin sending ICE and the national guard into our cities. she’s not god. yelling at her does jack shit.
This is what hell looks like — being forced to pack your entire life into bags, piling it on a car, & running again & again. Constant displacement, no rest, no home, no safety — only to realize you’re running with nowhere left to run...