May every single one of you come to know this same agony. May your mothers wail the way our mothers wailed. May your children become headlines, and may the world scroll past them with the same apathy. May your joy rot in your throats, your laughter curdle into screams,
A few years back in Yosemite there was a problem with bears getting into trash cans and ppl said ‘why not make the cans more complex?’ And a ranger said ‘bc there is significant overlap between the smartest bear and dumbest human’ and this election feels like that quote to me
if you voted for trump, know that millions of women's blood will be on your hands.
you looked at your daughters, your sisters, your mothers, your nieces, your granddaughters, your grandmothers, your aunts, and your cousins and said to them: i do not care about your safety.