The authors and their publisher are using the hashtag #ragebakers and registered ragebakers.com because ragebaking.com was already owned by Tangerine Jones. There’s no way they were unaware of her work considering the amount of due diligence done to avoid infringement.

It blows my mind that people are still getting certified without having to learn how to do black hair or make up on darker skin tones. 

My reading is more that if the nominees aren’t diverse, than the system is broken - so what’s the point of voting seriously? It’s a protest vote.

Cool comment or whatever, but why can’t you stay on topic and figure out how to make a post yourself if you care so much about an actor who doesn’t even know you exist

What ? How did you managed to center White people in a comment section about lack of representation for black/ non-white beauty ? I could even understand if you decided to ask that question on the “Dirt Bag” article. It truly boggles the mind.

Cynthia Erivo nabbed the Leading Actress nomination for Harriet.

I feel like you misread the post - they were praising Prince Harry. Growth is a good thing, and we shouldn’t try to bury past indiscretions so as not to acknowledge it.

Eh, not sure about that. He doesn’t move between identifying as a man and a woman. He’s talking about a man embracing the aspects of his being that would on their own be labeled feminine. No one who rocks a cape as stylishly as Lando ignores his inner female.

Jemele Hill

So, like, this was your main take-away from this?

We went to Hawaii for our anniversary this summer. I overheard the funniest conversation at the airport. A young 20 something couple were fussing at each other. She said, “I can’t believe you threw the rocks out of my bag! I was going to take those home. Where did you leave them?”

You’re absolutely right; however, speaking for the ladies who did what I did - no one wants to be in this situation.  It’s not about grinning and playing it off; we are diffusing the threat.  We are de-escalating the scenario because we are cornered.  I wasn’t hoping it would get better; I was just trying to survive…

Gave me the shivers

I have a freakishly good long term memory when it comes to my early childhood. For instance, I can vividly remember the bedtime routine that my mother - who died when I was young - took me through each night. She would carry me on her hip, and we would go all throughout the house so that I could say goodnight to…

God bless psychic Amma for hearing your soul cry out for help! She clearly loves you very much..and she saved you. I self harmed as well when I was a girl..also the result of a harsh and demanding narcissistic mother.

This is beautiful ❤

This story isn’t scary, and there are so many other stories on here that I doubt anyone will read it...but it IS true, I wanted to share it somewhere, and folks in my normal life would probably roll their eyes, so...

Omg...what an asshole priest!! Honestly, he’s the scariest part of the story. (Don’t  get me wrong - the rest of the story is VERY scary, but what a DICK.)

Yay! My favourite time of year. I’ve been devouring these stories for the past five years, but this is my first time sharing one of my own. This happened to my mum, not to me, but I’ve heard it so many times I feel like I was there. My mum swears this is absolutely true. I should note she was devoutly Catholic at the…

But what happened to Winfried?