A rant about the need for intersectional feminism.
Being A Carefree Black Girl is a Choice, Not An Obligation
More times than not, you're taught to live for others. Here's why I'm over that perspective.
I stan for my natural hair. Once an avid relaxer fangirl, I now shout "YASSSSSSSSSSSS" really loudly any time I see a natural proudly rocking her kinks. I've also received so many compliments on my extremely nappy and puffy hair that I have no darns to give about folks who feel natural hair is inappropriate … Continue reading Having the Biggest Afro Physically Possible [and other things you will deal with]
I spend most of my time with some type of music in my ear. Whether I'm on the metro or the bus or walking to class or cooking up dinner for the week I usually always have some type of magical melodies and/or dope beats surrounding me. My musical tastes are pretty diverse in that … Continue reading Soundtrack to My Revolution [the soundtrack that will strengthen you against the forces of the haters and oppressors alike]