My "Roman Empire is the realization that my life is a lottery win. Somewhere in Sudan, Pålestine, iran, Afghanistan, Iraq or Congo, there is a boy smarter than me. He is more disciplined, more resilient, and holds more potential in his single finger than I do in my entire career.
The only difference? I am siting in a train and he is sting in the rubble of his dreams.
My "bad days" are his wildest dreams.
My "burnout" is a luxury he can't afford because his only job is staying alive.
It's geographical luck and it's a haunting injustice that we all refuse to acknowledge and look away
We're only in this mess bc we didn't get Trump removed for inciting an *insurrection*. We cannot make this mistake again.
The man literally threatened genocide of the Iranian people on a social media post. He is unfit and dangerous.
We have to impeach and remove Trump.
Living in nyc is just making eye contact with the hottest person you’ve ever seen never seeing them again and then repeating that cycle at least twice a day until you die