Vote

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I hope you're going to get a chance to vote tomorrow. It definitely seems like it matters now.

I wish we were going to go do it together like we always had fun doing it before.

That's something that eats at me... as I see more and more horrible shit going on that makes it seem like things are going in the wrong direction... it scares me... because I'm not around to protect you. It's silly, I know... I just sometimes worry about little you (and them) in this big world as things seem to be getting worse.

Hopefully tomorrow won't end like that night in November, 2016.

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