I’ve done my absolute best not to post about anything political here. I feel like I’m succeeding for the most part. Now is testing me (breaking me if I’m being honest), but I just can’t scream about it. I can’t afford the energy I need to hold it together.

No, totally. It’s just awful that it seems to come up so often when despicable person does horrible thing, and these means of attack are so often the go to rather than focusing on their actions. That being fat or disabled inevitably gets thrown at them EVERY. SINGLE. TIME.

There are so many despicable words and actions from this person, that there is zero reason to make disparaging remarks about disabilities nor body shaming or any of that garbage. I hate that I am defending this person who deserves nothing but the absolute worst of what he has forced upon us.

Before the official boycott, I went to Target and left, because everything I needed was in a locked cabinet with no one to open them. The addition of a phalanx of armed security guards doing nothing, didn’t feel great either. They lost at least $75. from me that day, and I haven’t returned since.

I miss 2010 tw*tter.

I super grateful for what it takes away.

I refuse to draw humans on principle.

I mean..

Your work is beautiful; thank you for sharing it! 💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗

I get the whole cruelty is the point, but what’s their end game? Do we all just die? Then what? THEN WHAT? I’m making plans for not having health insurance next year. I hate absolutely everything.