Sarah Gladstone

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.”

Even in today's progressive era, why do so many people prefer same race relationships...and should it even matter?

The acknowledgment of Lupita’s elegance begins a process to alleviate any future need to add "for a . . . " to the end of “You’re beautiful.”

All people may be created equal, but our earwax is not.

Women raping men is suspiciously absent from most discussions that occur around female rape culture and prevention. And while male rape is certainly not as common as violent sex acts against women, it’s certainly nothing to joke about.

The Millennial Generation has been called every variation of lazy ingrate that the Baby Boomers and Generation X-ers could think of. And with YOLO as a point of reference, who could blame them?

I’m always a little baffled when I hear people say, “I don’t like to read.” To me, it’s on par with saying “I don’t like music,” or “I ju

Ah, Inception. That was a great movie. Leonardo was so good.

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

We’ve come a long way since the duo-chromatic days of black and white TV.