If you’ve ever loved me, or if you respect my right to love who I love, please vote in a way that reflects that. Your life might not depend on it, but mine and so many others does.
You don’t get to hang out with people who are actively and openly racist and then post about how black lives matter. That’s an oxymoron and makes you look like a regular moron.
As a child, I thought that I had to ask my mom if she wanted to watch me swim before I got in the pool because she was super passionate about my handstands and didn’t want to miss out, not because she had to make sure I didn’t drown.