“The leg kick before a female starts to twerk symbolizes the shackles of 400 years of slavery and oppression being broken. God bless America”

that’s a lot of beyonce if I may beyonsay
As predicted Beyonce kilt it!
Baby Boy: The Sociocultural Effects of Prolonged Male Adolescence
Check on It: The Gendered Dynamics of Male Spectatorship in Urban Public Spaces
Crazy in Love: The Diagnosis and Treatment of “Female Hysteria” During the Late Nineteenth Century
Naughty Girl: Disidentification and the Performance of Female Sexual Promiscuity
Cater 2 U: Female Subservience and the Reinforcement of Hegemonic Gendered Power Structures
Get Me Bodied: A Radical Critique of the Sex/Gender Binary
Freakum Dress: The Role of Consumerism in the Construction and Assertion of Female Sexuality
Videophone: Social Networking Technology and the Deconstruction of the Dominant Gaze
Run the World (Girls): Historical Perspectives on Global Female Leadership
Bills Bills Bills: The Dual-Income Model and the Reshaping of the Domestic Sphere
Soldier: The Hypermasculinization of U.S. Military Culture
Independent Women: Girl I Didn’t Know You Could Get Down (to Business in the Public Sphere and Still Be Expected to Perform Domestic Labor During the “Second Shift”) Like That
Nova blessed my life tonight and sent me this video of Beyonce’ performing “Grown Woman” over in Paris.
Listen…LISTEN. THIS IS MY SHIT RIGHT NOW!!!
It made me think about these wack ass White Feminists who keep coming for her. They will never understand this kinda shit because they can only see Feminism from their white & western POV. This song right here is Womanism.
Cuz WOC, especially Black women ain’t checkin’ for no dusty ass “equality” with patriarchal bullshit. We want motherfuckin’ FREEDOM.
“I’m a grown woman! I can do whatever I want!” « THAT’S SOME BLACK WOMAN SHIT RIGHT THERE.
Also, when (prayerfully) this song is released as a single, I need it to be as funky and Nigerian as it is in the performance. Because goddammit I need to work it out on the dance floor like the dancers on stage EVERY DAMN TIME I HEAR IT.
you know that one celebrity who just makes you so inexplicably happy and has changed your life so much aND YOU JUST WANT TO SAY “THANK YOU FOR YOUR EXISTENCE” BUT INSTEAD YOU JUST REBLOG ANOTHER FIVE PHOTOSETS OF THEIR FACE
