I'm sick of people getting killed by police. 

I'm sick of income inequality. 

I'm sick of police having inadequate resources and responding to conflicts with inexplicable and unjustified violence. 

I'm of the systems that cause poor people to have shitty options, commit crimes and/or have children they can't afford to raise. 

I'm sick of people feeling bad because they feel different. 

I'm sick of girls in Lily Pulitzer dresses on green lawns and bankers getting rich while there's drought and poverty. 

I'm sick of religions that claim there's only one set of answers and only one path to goodness. 

When you consider the fact that in 30 years, most of the most expensive coastal property in the country will be under water, while a significant portion of our nation will be drying to dust, why are we worrying about race, gender, preference or interest rates? 

I'm ready for the Vogons to eradicate us. Build a new space highway, fuckers. Write your horrible poetry. 

All day I've felt a feathery feeling in my spine because of what happened to Freddie Gray. 

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4/28 '15