It makes me incredibly sad to think that there are people in the world in need of a device to mutilate anyone who tries to rape them. I mean… just… living in fear. Ugh.
Like living in New Orleans, near a levee that everyone knows needs repairs, and knowing that evacuation orders mean “if you have a car, get out now.” The people in charge apparently regarded this evacuation as more orderly than the last one. They also apparently expected the poor to walk to Texas or something.
No, they didn’t. They expected the poor to drown.
Although there’s good news too: people with boats are doing their own search and rescue thing.
I know that there’s a limited amount of money, and we’ve got a war on, but still… FEMA is broken, mistakes were made, heads will roll.
Give til it hurts seems to be all we can do.
Secretly Ironic 