Sarah Gladstone

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.”

Fetishizing women of color isn't a compliment. It's just another form of objectification.

The internet is weird and gross and hilarious and helpful.

The success of the Oscars relies on the efforts of many key people.

Sherlock fans, come on get happy!

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.

Losers rule, popular kids drool. In the long run at least.

Beneath the ear-worming melodies and undeniable pop-froth of the '90s was a latent feminist agenda that's still informing the woman I am today.

It’s that lovely spring floral and festival season and we are officially in a perfect Goldie Locks type weather situation: not too hot, not too cold, but just the right climate for biking. So which towns have the best bikeability?

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?