The mean girls of the revolution were likely raised to resist. If they weren’t, they paid their dues in blood and arrests, and they’ll tell you all about it.
The mean girls of the revolution don’t want to raise conscious but pure hell. They say #smash
the state, and they carry #rage
like a weapon — because it is a weapon.
The mean girls of the #revolution
really aren’t mean. They’re dedicated, focused, empowered. They’re often #trauma
in heels with hands holding a megaphone.
They are not all #girls:
some are #bois,
some are #brujas,
some are bitchy ladies. Ashé. Some use T, and some are femmes gone soft or the other way around. Some love sweet baby Jesus. Some say they’re god. They’re all good, the #sacred
is just a label, and there are many girls in the movement. The revolution is an idea, a dream, a promise. Find your kind.
PS: Don’t forget your shit-kicking #boots
and smudge stick. Some of them are mean. I’d be lying if I claimed otherwise.