"Race matters because of the slights, the snickers, the silent judgments that reinforce that most crippling of thoughts: 'I do not belong here.'"
It's infuriating when we women fall prey to the media propaganda that we're not good enough.
I didn't know that the way I combed and brushed my hair could be transformed, I didn't believe that any form of cleansing would make a difference on my fussy skin, but most importantly, I didn't know there was a top coat that worked.
"I was asking for a recommendation and he asked me what I did, I thought he was a great guy I thought we had a really good rapport, and I told him, and after that my grades immediately went down."
Earth is amazeballs as are our fingernails. Let us combine the two on this very important day.
Palcohol is the powdered alcohol no one ever asked for but as it turns out we really needed it . . . to destroy lives.
There is the way that we do things everyday and then there is the right way to do things.
"No one knows this — I had a miscarriage for those weeks I took off . . . I couldn't move, I was sick. Mentally, that messes with you."
Getting down to business or the usual grind on Monday gets harder and harder as temperatures rise.
This homegirl is so down with Homegirl Potato Chips that I be trippin'.
What would you want in your grownup Easter basket besides the tears of one million stupid boys?
A student was filming a PSA and got to use training dummies, naturally wackiness ensued and he began Snapchatting photos of the human props.
"Sallie Mae pay off my tuition fast. I had financial aid it shouldn't be this vast. Scholarships and grades coming out my ass. Dean's list and good grades, top of my class."
Finals always feel like a cartoonish storm cloud lingering over your head, raining upon the parade you thought you had created during spring break.
It was uncomfortable and I really had to push through my insecurities and that looming title of indentured servitude, "intern."