“Night Owl” Respect The Womb

“God came through a woman’s body. It is time a womb was given the respect it deserves.”
-The Surgeon’s Daughter

Artist: Jesse Jinghan Liu

Kudos To Klay Thompson For This

Honestly, I’ve never seen anyone get their ass beat to this degree. Continuously. Therefore I’m giving Klay Thompson props for leaving his comments on, taking the thousands of L’s he’s receiving for cheating on Meg Thee Stallion. I don’t know this nigga, I don’t stand with him. Nor do I condone cheating, it’s for the weak willed. Break up or have self-discipline, it’s really not that hard. Thus women get the difficult tasks: painful beauty rituals, birthing, menstrual cramps, because most men can’t to the bare minimum. My husband sacrificed himself for me and was honest to a fault. Like when a girl he only dated to spite me for liking his brother, WHICH I DIDN’T, tried to seduce him. Knowing we were together. He DRAGGED her to the catacombs, then resurrected her to slay again. He was mean enough for the both of us, trust. A real man.

That’s being said, here are some of the…nicer comments I’ve seen.

At this point I would deactivate my account, change my identity and start over. Deadass.

The level of anger he’s receiving is a testament to the power of beauty, everyone’s biggest issue is he’s too ugly to be insolent. Bringing to mind Brad Pitt’s torrid affair turned tumultuous marriage with Angelina Jolie. They got a pass for being beautiful. Pretty people privilege is real and the main reason AI architects want revenge on society (read Definition Of Pretty Privilege). Where’s the lie? None were told. Also note how this is unifying women of all socioeconomic backgrounds and races. Love to see it. Via: TMZ & Klay Thompson Instagram

“Bunny” By Mona Awad

Samantha Heather Mackey is an MFA student at a prestigious school. There are four other females in her class, best friends excluding her from their inner circle. Making sharing her writing awkward as they attack her work and praise each another. The tight knit group makes their decisions as a unit, obscuring their unique identities by referring to each other by a singular nickname, Bunny. During their final year after a demitasse party, the Bunnies decide to invite Samatha to girls night. To the chagrin of her best friend Ava, who loathes them. Forcing Samantha to decide if fitting in is worth losing a sure thing.

Dark academia, magic realism, this book is described by many as “Heathers” meets “Frankenstein.” The Bunnies have a very interesting way of exploring their creativity, for the sake of female rage, feminism and the plot. They test Samatha to see if she has what it takes to create a creature of her own and things take quite a turn. Blurring the lines between reality and fantasy this book is weird af. Possibly the strangest book I’ve ever read. Clearly inspired by “The Secret History” it uses a main characters moniker, and tackles how far is too far in the pursuit of knowledge. While the jury’s still out on how this book made me feel or if it’s even good, I have no regrets reading it, because it reminded me that the imagination is a powerful thing. Entire realms can be created, as peculiar as the author wants. Leaving the audience to wonder wtf did I just read? It stimulates. Via: Barnes & Nobles

First In The Bloodline Trend Part 2

Carrying the torch is cool, but so is being original (read First In The Bloodline Trend Part 1. Never be afraid to do your own thing, bringing something new to your bloodline. Also remember epigenetics and generational curses are real. Being chosen to break cycles and pass down better, evolved patterns, is daunting but worth it. What do you want to be the first in your bloodline to accomplish? Via: Zikoko Magazine

“The Women” By Kristin Hannah

At a party celebrating her brother Finley being shipped overseas to fight in Vietnam, Frances McGarth’s eyes are opened to the possibility of women as heroes. Found standing in front of her father’s coveted heroes wall by Rye Walsh, Finely’s friend, who inspires her to serve. Frances proceeds to volunteer as a nurse, the only way women are allowed to participate in combat. Hoping she’d be able to see her brother and be the first female addition to the wall, adorned with her ancestors who served in previous battles. Once there, Frances finds out the infirmary is fraught with trauma and danger. Leaving her in do or die situations.

It’s in Vietnam where she meets life long best friends Barbara Johnson & Ethel Flint, after being put through the wringer. Women who become family. Pulling her out of the trenches of despair as she battles ptsd, heartbreak, deception, betrayal, drug addiction and self-harm. Reacclimatizing to life back home is difficult when society invalidates the role women played in the war, denying their existent overseas altogether, and degrades veterans upon re-entry. A harrowing, bittersweet must read. To everyone who participated after being coerced by the United States Government and discarded, thank you for your service. Via: Amazon

First In The Bloodline Trend Part 1

Following in footsteps to continue a legacy is cool and all, but let’s take a moment for the black sheep. Those who are the first to ever do it in their bloodline. Veering isn’t easy, kudos to those who carve their own path. Big or small. Are you the first in your bloodline to do something? Via: Zikoko Magazine

Don’t Forget To Fill Your Cup

Fill your cup before you help somebody else. When a plane is in turmoil what are you instructed to do?

Place your oxygen mask on first, then help those around you.

This goes for everyone, especially women, who are taught to place the needs of others before theirs. Sacrificing ourselves is glorified. We’re indoctrinated to believe that’s our duty and sole purpose. Never forget misogyny comes from Satan. What you do passes down to your children epigenetically. Turn off those toxic switches. Are you receiving as much as you’re giving? Via: NaturalDiva416

“Everything I Know About Love” Dolly Alderton

Pretty much waited a year for this book. It was like stepping into a time capsule and looking in a mirror. Despite growing up in London to my New York City, Dolly Alderton’s upbringing as a millennial was the same as mine. Although she used MSN messager instead of AIM. A year older than me, her experiences were extremely relatable. From the dawn of the internet to partying like a hedonistic rockstar, Keith Richards serving as inspo (read Happy Birthday Keith Richards!). My friends and I lived out our 20’s in the same vein, I too dubbed this feminism, our millennial burning of bras. The search of adventure, feeling invincible, knowing the armor of youth providing regenerative superpowers after a night out was ephemeral. The messiest decade, leading me to create this blog. After commiserating about our hardships a co-worker crowned me the saint of our 20’s, due to my sage survival advice. Which is essentially what this memoir does.

Alderton navigates adulthood and learns love comes in many forms, focusing on her friendships over romantic partners. Not everyone is meant to have a permanent lover and children, which has been the mandate for women due to the patriarchy. Her biggest lesson is external love amounts to nothing without learning to love yourself. Still gobsmacked that she calls the emptiness from lack of self-love the void (me too). How carrying around that icky feeling propels you to do the inner work and evolve into a better person. Accepting your imperfections and learning to love yourself in spite of them. Finally enjoying your own company, instead of looking outside for fulfillment and removing the wrong people from your life, because you’ve changed. Literally went on the same exact journey, same terminology and all. This memoir asks the reader, how do you define yourself and why? Also why were we all trying to be Keith Richards? Via: Amazon

Preventing Sexual Assault: Do’s & Don’ts

Victims aren’t the problem, those who assault and enable assaulters are. Taking advantage of someone, doing things without consent is never acceptable. It doesn’t matter if the person is wearing a shirt with a derogatory term, i.e SLUT. If they say no, it means no. If you weren’t given permission it means no. If they say no after the action is going, it means STOP. If they’re drunk and you’re sober, knowing they’d never touch you otherwise, it means no. Ahem, Meghan Straw, if I see you before hell you’re getting faded. Period. Not playing with you or your shitty friends. Men get sexually assaulted too. Artist: Natalie Byrne

Best Commercial 2025: Katseye X Gap

Quite possibly the best commercial of the decade was Gap’s response to American Eagles eugenics ad. I’ll go into that in different article, calling out another hypocritical Zionist Jew, Jay Schottenstein. I’m sorry are you standing ten toes down on the fallacious Aryan genes theory used to Holocaust your own kind, and justify slavery amongst other things? This is what I’m talking about with these people (read Lizzy Savetsky Proves Zionists Are Hypocrites).

Katseye literally broke the internet with this choreography, it took over every social media platform. The nostalgia for the Gap ads of my youth sated, earning this all girl tour de force my favor. Rewatching their diverse, well executed, talented dig more than necessary. Everything about it was iconic and there was substance behind it. A meaning. A message. Pure art. Via: Gap