WHERE THE BAD BREED CAME FROM — THE REAL STORIES BEHIND THEIR SCARS People think I “created” the Bad Breed. Cute. I didn’t create them. I survived them. I lived through every version of myself until they carved their way out. Every character I write… every scar I draw on them… every detail in their design… is pulled straight from something I felt, fought, buried, or clawed my way back from. The Bad Breed aren’t mascots. They’re memories with teeth. They’re chapters of me that refused to stay quiet. Here’s the truth behind each one. RAGE — THE
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BAD BREED LAW #1: IF THE WORLD WON’T MAKE SPACE FOR YOU, TAKE IT ANYWAY. Some people wait for permission. Some people wait for an invitation. Some people shrink themselves down and hope the world notices their “potential.” Not us. Bad Breed women don’t wait for shIt. We take space the second we feel ourselves breathing again. Because here’s the truth: The world isn’t designed for loud women. Or feral women. Or women who don’t soften themselves to make other people comfortable. So if the world won’t make room for you? Kick the damn door off the hinges. Slide