Bad Bitches Need to Unionize

There’s a lot going on.

The year is 2022. I’m navigating entrepreneurship, developing as an artist, supporting my tribe, nurturing new relationships (or at least trying to) and managing to stay alive amidst a pandemic(?).

As an American, I am questioning the continued existence of the global pandemic that began in 2020 since our government has just kind of decided it was over on a random Friday, just in time for summer. As a Black person with good sense, I know not to trust the American government to make any sound decisions for the People—let alone major health decisions. Anyway, I’m doing all of these things and I just turned 36.