i think about stephan clark and his grandmothers backyard with his cell phone. i think about, you know, booker jones on his couch with amber geiger. i think about diana jefferson in her own apartment mining or business. you think about philando castile with his daughter in the back seat. i mean, you think that all these cases, walter scott running away. cory jones who just was a black man who happen to have car trouble, and he had to die for that. all these cases over and over again and you juxtapose that with confirmed white mass murderers, whether it be they killed in parkland, florida,, whether it be the waffle house killer in tennessee who ran into the woods. the police chased him into the woods. he had confirmed killed four people and shop four others. he went into the woods and him and the police all walked out alive. and you say, if that was a black person, and no way he would've walked out of the woods of life. you think about dylann roof, which is in my mind the worst one ever because he killed nine of the most innocent people you could ever find. and y