the value of 0 over everything

 Ugh. I know I can't be the only one feeling this swallowing, this uncomfortable engulf into the mouth of what the fuck that this country has become. Someone told me recently I was one of those people who seemed to be concerned with the welfare and well-being of others around me and it was something to be proud of, I suppose. My social media outlets, like yours, are largely unserious and truly fairly useless in the grand context of things, unless of course someone has changed their mind--but somehow I think changing one's mind is probably a different kind of undertaking than just reading something I have had to say about a given subject.

We are about to head into a dark place, I feel, a place which will probably feel heavy and dark through the Winter and into Spring...we have a lot of rhetoric over facts ruling our media these days and that's pretty gross. What is also gross is even with the world's knowledge held literally in our hands, it is hard to find what the fuck the truth is buried in heaps of bullshit, piled high depending on whose hands were fashioning it.

I feel the oppressive weight of ...