Barbie

It’s a journey of self-discovery and perhaps realization for some that they aren’t truly themselves in a “mojo dojo casa house.

The obsession with “gains” coupled with an unfounded opposition to makeup reveals a deeper cultural issue in the way we segregate genders.

The night of our fifteenth trip to the movie theaters this summer, you asked me one of those questions you tend to ask. "What was it like for the people who went to the first movie theater?"

To my friends, you are the most important and special thing I have in this life.

Happy Barbenheimer for those who celebrated! For those who didn’t, you definitely missed out on an amazing cultural experience.

Our culture puts so much hopeful-romantic emphasis on the “life-changing” lover, but I think that we can pull the curtain back on that — yes, our romantic partners can give us new experiences, but where do the newfound perceptions on life and love we procure from them really come from? 

“Barbie” is less about the power and punch of feminism and more about the beauty and humanity at the core of womanhood.

Once separated from the marketing, the music is about as plastic and incorporeal as Barbie herself. 

While I know none of these movies will offer the same “trending movie theater experience,” I think watching them again, or even for the first time ever, will still offer that same unique Barbie experience

The movies are about personal struggles. Struggles that no one else can seemingly relate to, but that others face. It’s about those facades that we put up, and how others relate to them.