lately i feel like the most tasking shit ive done is just surviving and having the nerve to fucking finally speak on my life and the shit that most people insist on letting slide by, even if it literally kills the lot of us, …. not in any important conference or meeting or protests but just in my daily interactions with people. its been in just daring to TRY to be my own person when im not really alloted a “person” slot to begin with, and somehow be functional too? that is my most major form of protest, and frankly, i really dont have the spoons for much else these days. sometimes tumblrs as far as i can get.
so everyone will have to forgive me if im not out there on the front lines or something.
existing. is at times… hard enough.
