10 observations from the last few days (from Twitter): 1. Nothing has ever been or will ever ...
Although there’s no worse thing a Black person can be than an Uncle Tom, there’s no worse place to have a conversation about a Black person’s Blackness than in front of a bunch of White people
Because NSBE conventions are like Freaknik before everyone knew Freaknik was Freaknik, but for Black people with Uber accounts.
An an attempt to finally determine America's Blackest name, we formed a committee of Blackness mavens to nominate dozens of very real names owned by very real people, eventually narrowing down to 64: A perfect number for a tournament!
The last few months have been spent putting the plans to action, culminating with our not-so-brand-spanking-new-but-still-new-as-hell digital magazine, VSB
As a child, wrapped up in your own world of crushes, Little Hugs, and gym classes, if you're lucky enough to have good parents, you don't consciously think of their love for and devotion towards you.
No other actress personified matriarch the way she did. She wasn't just a mother, she was the mother.
Although Yaya is a public figure, she's not so public that we feel like we know her. She can disappear without doing an obvious impersonation.
If we're defining loyalty as being dependable, reliable, and faithful, there are millions of things much less loyal than hoes.
No one really cares that much about your interracial relationship...until you start acting like everyone already cares
Rihanna just might be in the Illuminati. (No, seriously. I'm serious.)
Unless they're in that 1% of salmon-colored pants wearing motherf*ckers whose family owns the rights to the color orange, your soon-to-be married friends will need money.
Only one hour left to purchase "Bougie Black Girl" tees, tanks, and v-necks. They're black, the...
Our “Bougie Black Girl” t-shirt reunion tour is almost complete. Only three days left to cop a...