Or how this meme takes us back to a time when reading wasn’t just contained to whatever someone wrote online.

Or how yesterday’s post was an eye opener for the way people really think about one another.

Or how a person’s worth is measured by the words spoken after their death.

Its inevitable that we walk around in this era of conflicts wearing masks that slowly disbecome us.

It’s the end of the week, and I’m going home with a bagful of tired frustrated leftovers.