Have you ever sat up nights dreaming of someone’s demise? Have you ever focused so hard on someone getting their just desserts only to be disappointed by their head not exploding? Have you ever envisioned that someone running so hard, running hard but slower than you, from a bear?
Or are you lame?
Don’t give me the “forgiveness” diatribe, either. Fuck forgiveness.
I read the best news today. I can’t wait for the rest and I hope it hurts. God, I hope it hurts someone responsible.
I’d explain more but I’m too busy celebrating these people who had the cajones and credibility to stand up to a system that has encouraged systematic abuse and unethical behavior. There’s more unearthing to go yet and I hope it gets muddy.
Keep on, heroes, for the countless number of us who never got our moment. We’re cheering for you every step.
I write awkward tales. Mostly funny. Usually true. Often truthfully funny.