Month 10 of a global pandemic.

I saw the South Dakotan nurse telling the world that even in the midst of dying of COVID-19, people don’t believe they’re dying from it.

I saw a 300-person party in Paris suburbs last weekend, in the middle of a national lockdown.

I overhear my roommate talking about traveling during the holidays.


I want to believe. I need to believe that the three of us out there who’ve never, NEVA lowered our defense against dying from this shit, are okay.

We should totally link up.

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