We read. T h e L i t t l e M e r m a i d, it was a book first, Hans Christian Andersen. We read it every night. I got so obsessed with it, for three months I wouldn’t respond to anything but A r i e l. I drove my parents crazy, but … .Grandma thought it was a d o r a b l e.
The community in Ferguson is struggling to come up with the money to keep their kids fed, since school has been cancelled all this time, yet people have donated over $12,000 to the murderer who started all of this in the last 24 hours alone. Think about that. And then donate to the right cause.
But instead, we become this. The only thing I think we have left, Dean and me, is each other.
And one final touch, a squash ball under the armpit. Apply enough pressure and it momentarily cuts off the pulse.