Bitchtopia Needs YOU!

Hello to all the lovely “bitches with a cause!” We wanted to take a mini break from bringing you coverage on latest events, thought-provoking poetry, etc to remind you of something crucial. Something that makes Bitchtopia what it is today. YOU. We love and thrive off of your submissions. We want to feature your work,…

Call For Submissions!

  ******CALL FOR SUBMISSIONS****** It’s been two years since the domain name “Bitchtopia” was bought. We’ve accomplished so much in just a few short months. Two pieces on HuffPo, one on Jezebel, CNN is following on our blog, and dozens of mentions on buzz worthy sites. Or, how about when the NYPost used Bitchtopia as a…

We Need Your Submissions!

Dear wonderful readers, I wanted to take a break from our hard-hitting articles and fancy photos to remind you that we run off of your submissions. We love having a group of regular contributors, but also thrive off of one-time submissions. If you’d like to join our team or just share a piece of art…

The Morning Is When I Love You Best

your skin smells like damp cedar wood, fallen in a forest, and I know the answer to that age old question; when a tree falls in the woods, it makes a noise and it’s the sound of my insides crashing in on themselves, fearing these moments cannot be pasted into my memory like a scrapbook…

I Have the Right to Walk

I walk a lot in my daily life and a very often occurrence in my walks are men catcalling me. It doesn’t matter if I’m in a “bad town” or a middle/upper class neighborhood. It doesn’t matter if it’s day time or in the evening.  Men on the street will call me for my attention.…

Taina Asili y la Banda Rebelde

This past week, I had the exciting opportunity to interview a powerful and inspiring artist. Her name is Taina Asili, and she is one of the baddest bitches I know. She is poet, a mother, and a social justice activist. Her band, Taina Asili y La Banda Rebelde, just released a brand new album, Fruit…

Sex-ucation

My sex education in high school consisted of “don’t do it” and if you maybe are considering doing it to “just say no”. It also likened all of the reproductive organs to different foods, so I can no longer eat strawberries or spaghetti without thinking of my ovaries and Fallopian tubes (I won’t even mention…