People Not Property
Sacred anger ignites me. I fight for the right of all to their own bodies, especially women. I just had a client trespass over my boundaries again and I had to black list him. I am a person, not your fucking property.
My feminist fire is raging right now. I can take this anger and use it to fuel my activism. I want everyone to have inviolable rights to their own bodies and I'll fight for that with my last breath.