You can't take the sky from me.

All kidding aside... I may say I'm an Imperial Girl at heart ... that is for fiction. I like the bad guys in many books and movies. But in real life, I do not tolerate bullies, oppression and using differences to stress otherness and through that "wrongness".

After seeing that the majority of voters in my country are in favor of a party that has openly said they want to make me and others like me, those I love who are not hetro/cis/white men into non-humans (go read Project 2025 and tell me how there is any other take from it) - I have found my heart just broken.

DON'T tell me that it's the economy. Tell me why you are actively trying to give me less body autonomy than a corpse. Explain to me that it's freedom of religion - but only one extremist version of one religion. Explain to me how you can support the proposed systematic rounding up of one group of people to detain in camps for undisclosed amounts of time, separating family members from each other.

No, I'm sorry. You can't. You have made it clear to me who and what you are.

If you find yourself saying "but I'm not like that", by voting for a convicted felon over a qualified woman, you are. Go ahead and see yourself out.

Meanwhile, I need to find a blue bracelet and a brown coat.