Leading into the big day, I'm growing more and more apprehensive about the Inauguration Day. All evidence points to an American victory, but this little shred of doubt keeps whispering, "the fix is in." Perhaps it's just what we are used to-the lack of justice. Or perhaps I'm just a little bitch.
Either way, godspeed, God's pedes. May we come out on the other side victorious.
After Pence's betrayal, I'm in the same boat. I keep bouncing back and forth between hope and fear like a bipolar jumping bean and it terrifies me—I can't even set my phone down and leave it be for fear it will all come tumbling down while I'm off playing games or something.