Sarah Gladstone

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

Being an "Angry Black Woman" is a catch-22: the more you fight the label, the more people want to stamp you with an ABW crimson mark

The internet is weird and gross and hilarious and helpful.

Looking for a new bestie with an “in” with the Academy?

What if there was something just as easy, just as reliable and convenient as those disposable to-go cups but totally eliminated the waste? Nope, it's not a hippie's LSD-induced fever dream. It's just some clever entreprenuers from Brooklyn...

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.”

All I heard was “positive."

Welcome to the self-deluded world of illusory superiority.

New video featuring the comments of outraged Domino's customers shines new, disgusting light on first-world entitlement

So, you missed a few (or all) of the Oscar nominated movies this year. It's OK.