Bad Democrat

I saw a really cool photo of steps outside of Congress on the news this morning and I enjoyed it a lot. Then, I thought, “how would a handicap congressperson get inside?” Then, I thought, I don’t want to wonder about that. I want to wonder something cooler, that the photo would prompt. I feel like the handicap rights and anti-racism committees beat our brains and I am sick of giving them so much deference inside my own head on topics they should not automatically be a part of. It was way too much. It’s like, humiliating inside your head in the presence of people who aren’t there. I don’t want to be there anymore. They beat my brain.