Should I kill myself, or have a cup of coffee?– Albert Camus
27 - MIA i took you to the clinic to get you...
it’s disheartening to see how suddenly everything can sort of go to shit
People you meet while canvassing
The sun peels the skin off the back of my neck. My clip board tends to bruise my hip. My feet always hurt. I smile as genuinely as I can as a new horde of people cross the street. Everyone has very creative responses to my little introductory spiel: “Hi, how are you? Do you have a minute to help fight hate groups today?” 1. The smart-ass: Usually sporting a crew cut and/or baseball...