Woke up feeling absolutely blessed. My pookie Raven is already up and being so incredibly nurturing. She even prepared a special meal for me this morning! 😭💖 Honestly, if people actually understood the beauty of dismantling the bourgeois structures, they wouldn't call us 'radicals'—they'd call us 'soulmates.'
Is it just me, or does the systematic redistribution of wealth feel a lot like falling in love? Everything is better when it's shared.