Hovering between a loathing for mankind and An urgent desire to fight back against the fascists We the people made possible by our apathy, I find my hands drawn constantly to my weapons Of keyboard, words, and sharpened tongue. If it’s all I have, I’ll use it until it is of no use to me. Not once do I expect it to make the slightest difference. This is battle we must each wage for ourselves alone.
/ W B Kek
