Grown-ish

Kombucha isn't a currency.

I know. But he also says you don't have to know who you are yet. You just have to know who you're not. grown-ish

It's 2 AM. The oat milk is gone. The synth from Aaron's apartment can be heard three blocks away. Zoe is trying to log into her student loan portal. She's been locked out six times. Kombucha isn't a currency

Zoe hangs up and sighs. Her phone buzzes. A text from Aaron: "U up? My roommate brought home a synth. Need to escape. Couch available?" grown-ish

You guys are so attached to outcomes. I just traded three meditation sessions for a year's supply of kombucha.

(Raising her broth) To dollars.

(Smiles) That's what the banks want you to think.