Lots of tweets today but I am reckoning emotionally with the hideous damage that has been done to me, mine, and my country and frankly I am now spitting mad

It’s not a goddamn joke. It’s not an interesting news cycle. It’s a solid chunk ripped from the prime of my God-given life and a crippling blow dealt to children in their tender years. It’s a crime and a lie for which there had better be some absolutely blistering consequences.

You look me in my two eyes and tell me the months spent muzzled and locked up, the cities burning while mayors laughed and danced, the abject terror in the eyes of good people who trusted their elites to be something other than cynical monsters, was all in good faith. Go on. Try.

The worst is watching my fellow man hole himself up, watching him wither away because he'd rather trust the authorities than reckon with the possibility that these blood-sucking ghouls, these miserable cretins with more institutional power than God, are who they say they are.

Woe, woe to those who have used their power this way.