Sarah Gladstone

Even if those muscles remain mostly unflexed, there is a potential violence that’s present in the flash of a badge or the barrel of a gun.

When it comes to baby animals, oohing and ahhing and squeeeing around them (baby bunny . . . squeee!) is usually the way to go.

Watch Drake don a beard and question unsuspecting pedestrians about himself...from peeing in a Baby Gap to crying after an awards show, it seems the public doesn't think too much of him.

As Americans we have fallen prey to a particular "look" —namely white and thin—and suffer from an inability to shatter it. The result? A backhanded compliment of the hybrid variety: “You’re pretty . . . for a black girl.”

Welcome to the self-deluded world of illusory superiority.

Please stop referring to me as being “alone” when I am clearly walking in a group, simply because I am not attached to a man.

A look into Aubrey Plaza's Latina pride.

In our youth-obsessed society, the elderly are nearly invisible, hovering near the edges of existence.

Why are women so content with being a cold, distant, light-stealing stone?

For the sake of all that is sacred, I will henceforth become a dependable person. Or at least I will try.