A hater in America: Don’t tell the kids in hostage situations to die.
We need to harm them. And…make money!
*They fume*
What if some kids read this and get the wrong idea?!
CALL THE POLICE!!
LOCK HER UP!!
Lacey: It’s not meant for children.
This isn’t a blog for children. It never was.
I’ve never written for children. Only adults.
And I trust kids will…understand that some kids feel very sad at times. Everywhere.
Sadly, kids who are in poverty in India…have been dying that way for hundreds of years.
An adult: But you don’t write about it!!!
That’s VILE.
Lacey: No. It’s not.
Why is it vile to you?
Another adult: Because! I don’t want to read about that.
Lacey: Why? You can’t handle it?
Another adult: Yes.
Lacey: So you’re weak? Compared to me. You’re incredibly weak, compared to me?
Another adult: Yes.
Lacey: And yet I’m a feminine, fertile (or once fertile) woman.
Another adult: Yes. I guess I’m a loser compared to you.
Lacey: Are you?
Another adult: By my exacting, heartless, judgmental standards? Yes.
Lacey: Wow.
Why don’t you adjust your view of humanity?
Another adult: *Thinks*
*Thinks*
Okay?
