A dictator who removes another dictator is not a liberator.
The music at the Mexican grocery store is way better than the music at Albertsons, Fry’s, Kroger, and the lot.
Shopping hits different when you’re listening to a cumbia banger.
The kids at this school dance know every word to every song, and sing and dance like they’re at an EDM festival. Flashing neon LED foam sticks included.
YOOOO! The DJ at my niece’s school dance is playing “La Chona”!! A kid wearing a top hat is dancing like a dervish. This dance is LIT!!! 😂
I’m at my niece’s elementary school winter dance. Kids singing “Golden” at the top of their lungs. It’s pandemonium here.
“We live in an unfair society.”
That was my niece’s conclusion this morning on the drive to school as we talked about how people get treated differently based on how they look, how they talk, or how much money they have.
My niece burst into my room just now and proudly announced she did a portrait of me.
The portrait:
My niece wishes for a world where people like Trump can learn to be kind to all.
Same girl. Same. 😔
Yesterday my 11 year old niece asked me, “Can people change?”
I told her, “If they want to change, yes.”
She thought for a bit and then asked, “Can Trump change?”
I answered: “If he wanted to, yes. But people like him rarely want to change, so they don’t.”
Living in the US right now feels like the last circle of Fortnite/Warzone.
The safe area keeps shrinking until there’s no safe space.
