You invoke September 11th as a step on the ladder to your platform to win the primary/nomination?

Fuck you.

You “called” people? You have “friends with dead & missing” people? Fuck you.

14 years later we can still taste it in our mouths & our eyes burst with tears at the slightest thing that brings that day back to us. It’s visceral and real to us, still. And I’m guessing to many others across the country. How dare they.

NYC, forever. Forever my heart, my body, my soul. Does not matter if I ever go somewhere else; always home.