the day started off pretty gloomy.
the weather didn’t help either.
first of all,
i did not sleep last night.
i was up every two seconds watching coverage of the shit show.
hillary had my vote even tho i wasn’t too keen on her.
it was better than trump,
but my foxy senses told me a few weeks ago that he would win.
after like 230am or so,
i finally shut it all down and attempt to sleep.
i woke up tired af,
but when i immediately opened my social medias.
the winner was the first thing i saw.
this is when i went to the foxhole…
many of you shared the same opinions as me.
that’s when i literally started crying for no reason.
the tears rolled down my cheeks and wouldn’t stop.
i just knew today was going to be that kind of day.
a personal day was on the menu,
but all hell would have broken loose if i did.
i texted karaoke to ask her the opinion.
she texted me this back:
i found myself getting offended,
but then i had to pump my brakes.
she was right.
the train ride to work was quiet.
everyone looked numb and confused.
there was a sense of regret with all the new yawkers.
“how did this hyena get his ass elected?”
it was written on our faces.
when i got in,
it seemed most of the snow animals were happy.
they were bouncing around and all smiles.
the rest had the same look as myself.
as like me,
they all wore black or grey to suit the emotion.
it was like one big ass wake.
We were mourning over what was to come with America
my co worker was devastated.
he told me that if i see anyone wearing red,
they were basically trump supporters.
i saw red ties from most of the snow wolves in power positions.
some of the snow bunnies in all red dresses and outfits.
this black wolf,
who is an executive,
came strolling in with a bright ass red tie.
even though i have dreamed of fuckin him,
at that moment,
i wanted to punch him.
i spent the day in a mood until i decided to have some fun.
there is no use in being depressed all day.
what’s done is done.
i watched videos i knew i would like,
played around with co workers,
and took a walk to different departments.
i left work feeling much lighter than i did.
we gotta take a step back to take a few steps forward.
that is the beauty with “us”.
when we come together for the greater good,
we create magic when destroying a common enemy.
we gonna survive this.
lowkey: my red highlighter doesn’t mean i’m a trump/republican.
i love the color red and will not associate it with a dumb ass.