How many more Twitter threads?

How many more hashtags?

How many more essays?


How many more hot takes?


How many more battles?


How many more ensuing losses? 


How many more? 


What’s it gonna take for women to just be left alone? Hate it here. Absolutely detest the dread of terror a spoilt, wicked, uncontrollable & reckless creature potentially places on my womanhood. Hate. Hate. Hate it. 


PSA: There is no space for rape apologists or murder-sympathizers here.

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