furious and sad

Every day is so unsettling, we just have to hunker down, take care of each other, survive.

But how to actively fight?

I can only do what I know how to do.

It doesn’t feel like enough.

p.s. Transphobes and homophobes, sexists and bigots and racists/nationalists can all fuck off right into the sun.

It’s a good time for some loud punk rock my friends.

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