Bonkers that it's taken me this long to get into The Wheel of Time. I'm catching up little by little, kids. My pop culture sense is perpetually in Slowpoke mode (that's a Pokemon, right? It's hard to keep track of all 150 of them).
Getting a text from my Grandma saying that she’s starting to understand BLM and that next time someone says “Black Lives Matter” she’ll say “yes they do” instead of getting defensive. That’s the energy this world needs. Keep having these conversations.
Also, hey Plurk! How has everyone been? I'm still alive, at least as far as I can tell. Just needing to distance myself from the hellscape that Facebook has become. Reconnecting with those who want to reconnect.
Welp, never thought we'd reach the point where our President was calling for the National Guard to fire on our own citizens, plus spouting racist dogwhistling without any pretense of misinterpretation, but here we are. I fucking hate this.