In case you didn't know this is an account I reserve strictly for panic attacks

All the thoughts that enter the mind at a time like this

It's still no justice, no peace. And no matter what happens in the next few minutes isn't justice. Rest in peace George Floyd, for whom justice will forever be out of reach. Love all of you and react however you want, and react however you can, and whatever your body does.

Thinking about how it felt to get processed in Hennepin County Jail. I will always remember how they lifted my legs up the check the bottoms of my feet and I felt like a race horse pinched at the tendon with gawkers observing.

We love you George Floyd. We love you Daunte Wright. Our only wish today is that you were still here with us. That’s our statement. That’s the work.

New resource: check out our #AbolitionReadings zine, featuring quotes from (and links to) some powerful *starting points* for study and dialogue around abolition. All the articles, plus a PDF for anyone who wants to make copies of the full zine: mpd150.com/abolitionreadi…

Just decided this is my most stressful twitter feed

A funny Twitter memory. While sitting next to MIKE MICTLAN on set, I sent off a tweet that caused LIZZO to turn, look at me incredulously, and say "Oh *you're* Crooks Club..."

Last thing, which I will actually really miss, is that sometimes I was in a tweet spiral letting shit go and then people would see them and then check in on me via text and phone call and that was very useful for my mental health!

I wish this is still what this was

In my little world, Twitter first died when MinnesotaVice logged off.