(state of the world) This is what is going on in my city tonight.

I am safe, I am going to be safe. But my town is on fire.

My father has decided that all the people rioting are "paid hoodlums" and that the national guard should "give em hell".

I'm done. I'm not going to be answering his calls or texts any longer. I want nothing to do with my own family. He's shown many times that he's not willing to be the kind person I once thought he was. Done.