Today...

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Today. Things aren't...pleasant.

That's an understatement.

The violence is wrong.

That's the only way people will listen.

Justice should be brought to everyone.

They have to pay.

Stay safe.

Join us.

You still need to be careful. Don't get sick.

It doesn't matter anymore. Justice needs to be served.

Guys. I know everything is shit now. But honestly, violence isn't gonna work out. Have we learned? Remember Martin Luther King Jr. ?

Honestly. I do miss the older times. Even though there's a lot of good now, I can't help but remember when I could leave my door unlocked and not worry. I could sleep knowing I was safe.

But now? It's just so fuck up! I mean. I haven't had a relaxed day in what feels like forever.

On top of this, work as become normal. I mean. I've only worked about 1 1/2 days. But I'm doing the entire family's laundry, and I'm taking care of my younger sibling(s).

This is why I can't update. Or draw. I'll write as much as I can when I'm taking care of the house. Or when I'm in the tractor at work.

I'm sorry. So so sorry.

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