How I started The KHive, and Other Assorted Musings
I give updates on how shit has been going for Joe and Kamala since they won. I also discuss how the Republicans are Trash, read Liz Cheney's speech, and discuss how I don't like her, but she's the only one not out of her mind. The Skit written by Michael Che gets time, and I let you know how I feel about negroes who go Hollywood. Then, I explain how the KHive wasn't a hashtag until long after I gathered people into a group with a mission in common and a central goal and group identity. I remind people that many people who now get no mention participated in building it up far more than many who get airtime, or their names in articles, and how using a hashtah nobody cares about doesn't build movements, and since KHive didn't trend until we made it trend for Kamala, I have no idea what the fuck these reporters are even talking about. Shout outs went out to Wolves for Kamala, Chris Longview, Bao, and many other who made this possible, but get no recognition, while people we don't even know claim to be the leaders, or get their names in all the articles. It's not about who wrote the hastag first on their timeline, yet never did the work of spreading the message, or who rejected the group until it became a way to platform themselves. Besides the people I have fallen out with like Bao, and Tify, and some others, the KHivers who don't follow our standards, or don't know us, are simply joiners, not leaders or innovators, and they did not help us build it. They just came when it was already a force to be reckoned with. Many people don't want me to say this shit, and I tried to be nice, but I'm fucking 40 years old and I no longer give a fuck about silly people who contribute fuck all to my life, hinder my goals, showboat, and claim status over some shit they didn't even build. Expect a long ass article soon where I call each and every one of you bitch ass, highsigning, fraud ass, bougee muthafuckas out. I don't owe shit, I paid my dues, if you wanna be all famey and elevated, get your asses to work because I'm finna drag you and move on. Love my real ones, and I will see your ass in Dallas-Fort Worth where I'm getting married to a dangerous yet cool ass muthafucka who told me to tell your asses the f**k off.
