Same shit different day never meant as much as it does right now. It truly encapsulates my experience. Go to the shelf, get the can. Whatever cliche you want to use it's my life. Get up. Go to the desk, go to bed. Eat somewhere in there. I don't have anything of any substance to report right now. You all know what's going on. USPS is being destroyed. Racist QAnon jokers are being elected to office. People are losing their homes. People are protesting having to care about other humans. Dystopian nightmares abound.
Watched the first episode of Lovecraft Country. I don't understand how black people literally haven't rioted and coming seeking retribution and revenge. Especially those in the more fucked up places. Fuck white people. Fuck old racist white people. Can't wait for them all to die off. The white people are scarier than the monsters in the show. Which I think is the point.
Finished UA season 2. Plot twist central right there. Can't say anything without creating spoilers.
God I'm so tired that my only hope is escapism through anything but the real world.
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