 For real by Tanya Seraccio. Did you see of course I did that's my Facebook is like exploding Twitter Everyone is posting. No, I know I know I've been I've been glued to my computer. Look. I can't turn off CNN It's it's like it's consuming me. I know I can't even believe how we're here. Just As a people as Americans, you know, it's so sad don't Seriously, if you're gonna say that you knew the jury was no Nothing happened to Zimmerman and that's the whole yeah, that's what I meant. No, no, this is not the thing to say This doesn't make me feel any better. I'm not trying to make you feel better. I'm just saying this country It's fucked up It's the worst we're in some kind of I just I don't understand how a fucking jury. No, I know girl I know But like this is America You know This is America. Yeah, we're awful Why are you? You're just you're being like I'm sorry. You're you're being a little what a little like oh Things are so fucked up. Oh, well, what's on Bravo? When did I say anything about bravo? No, you didn't it's just you're being so I'm being what I'm being what so Kind of flip about it. I'm not being a cop killed a kid murdered a boy and He got away with it in front of 270 million people. Why are you attacking? I'm not attacking you? I'm sorry, but it feels no. I'm sorry I'm not I Just this this is really delicate and you're I'm sorry. I mistook your tone and I'm sorry what I was trying to say is that yes in Missouri a cop killed a black kid. Sorry an African-American kid and that's I mean that's a tragedy But it's like it's an epidemic. It's not going to be Ebola. Why are we flipping out about Ebola? It's this Cleveland a cop shoots a black kid in Denver A cop fucking pummel's a Mexican guy. I don't I don't know you some kind of Latino some Kind of Latino I'm sorry How else do you say it? He beat up a Latino guy and his wife some kind of Latino Wait, no, I can't say a person's race. Why are you jumping down? I came to bring you camomile because you said that you were upset and you didn't have any tea I'm not the fucking Why why do I feel like I'm your enemy right now? God. God. No, that's not I'm not You're not my enemy Of course not. I'm sorry. This is just I just don't know how to make sense of this. I'm having trouble making sense of this All day. I've kind of been What the fuck do you do with all of this? How do you turn it into like what can you do like where do you make the donation to throw money? No, I know God. I know but I'm like Besides donating to that library Besides going downtown to March, which I fucking did What the hell do you do? What do I do? I'm asking a real question. I'm being for real What do I do?