Facebook Is Overloaded With What Happened In Charlottesville Yesterday.
I'm thoroughly incensed. I hate this. I hate how we have to live in fear of our own neighbors in America. I hate how when I feel unsafe there is someone who feels more unsafe. I hate how I feel like I can't do anything. I hate how people stand by passively and don't care at all because it "doesn't affect them." Some of these people I call friends, which makes me question our friendship, and I hate that too. And at the same time I don't want to feel all this hatred and sadness because it's exhausting, emotionally and mentally and physically. So, im going to do the only thing I know how to do successfully. Im going to channel all my hate and frustration into my writing. I'm going to get lost in On Dating a Demon today.














