Your body is nobody's battleground. But damn if they don't try to make it one. In a world rife with unsolicited opinions, women are always navigating an intricate maze of misogyny. 

We were supposed to sit in class, listen to a coach mumble through a slideshow about abstinence, and leave confused. Maybe ashamed. Definitely unprepared.

If you’ve ever walked away from sex feeling more confused than satisfied, more numb than lit up—this is for you.

Have you ever felt like the world isn’t just sitting on your chest, but actually trying to bury you underneath it? Like you're not just tired, you're done—mentally, emotionally, spiritually?

You’ve played nice. Smiled when you were uncomfortable. Bit your tongue to keep the peace. Said yes when every part of you wanted to scream no. And for what?

A name. A warning. A girl saying, “Hey, just so you know…” And just like that, the whisper network kicks in.

Navigating the complex landscape of sex positivity and sex pressure is a critical journey.

Ever feel like the internet’s sole purpose is to expose your vulnerabilities? You're not alone.

Ever feel like your own worst enemy?

Ever felt like you're drowning in a sea of expectations, only to be told you're "too emotional" when you finally gasp for air? Yeah, us too.

We’re sick of the surface-level platitudes and pretending we’re not spiraling.

Where are the thinkers? Everywhere, actually.

Your obsession with being “cool” and “happy” is making you ugly, boring, and miserable.

Biting your tongue will only bite you in the ass.

Nothing feels better than having the perfect soundtrack to release your rage when you’re pissed off.

It may be a little unconventional, but it’s working wonders in unprecedented times.

No, it’s not in your head—and we aren’t feeling great, either.

Sometimes, shit just sucks. 

Doomscrolling isn’t your fault—but it’s definitely your biggest opp.

Choose yourself instead of being a “pick me.”