#burntheplastic

Have you ever noticed how "Women Supporting Women" has become a starting point for fraud? It's all bull shit! The "Women empowering Women" slogan is plastered all over, as if it's gospel. Cute in theory, toxic in practice. Newsflash: Cheering from the Commets while sabotaging behind the scenes is not sisterhood- it's cosplay.

So yeah — let’s light them up. Not with harm, with truth. Flash the receipts. Expose the copycats. Call out the compliments that come with a side of gaslight. If your “support” lives for the likes and evaporates the second ambition shows up? Congrats — you just RSVP’d to the fake crown party.

Here’s the tea: women do need to empower women—but not with hollow hashtags, fake compliments, or “support” that’s really just envy wrapped in glitter font. Empowerment isn’t clapping for your friend in public and tearing her down in private. It’s not reposting a quote about “queens fixing each other’s crowns” while secretly hoping hers slips.

Real empowerment? It’s messy. It’s uncomfortable. It’s calling your bestie out when she’s settling for less. It’s recommending her for that job instead of hoarding opportunities like a dragon. It’s telling another woman “I see you, and I’ve got you” when nobody’s watching.

So let’s drop the bull. Don’t preach “girls supporting girls” if you’re only there for the photo op. Empowerment is action, not aesthetic. Monday mood: I’m here for the real ones. The women who show up, not show off.