Sarah Gladstone

Welcome to the self-deluded world of illusory superiority.

New moms do their best to bring their babies up in a care-free bubble that blissfully floats above the sick, sad world the rest of us live in.

We love the cast, but we're wary of spin-offs (even though they don't necessarily have to flop) ... and please, no more yellow umbrellas.

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?

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

Last we checked, The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo was not Native American.

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.

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.

Word bombs like "hey baby" or “let me see that smile" create metaphysical clashes on the streets calling into question whether petulant catcalls are misogynistic (but harmless) or are actually societally sanctioned sexual abuse.