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.”

You say you want a revolution? We're having a nineties reboot . . . with the spirit of the sixties seeping in.

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

If there’s even a chance that smartphones are connected to cancer why the fuck do we keep using them?

Women who want to wear their hair natural must choose: protect your curls or protect your country. Because apparently, you can’t have it both ways.

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.

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

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

All I heard was “positive."

In case you didn’t know, Neville Longbottom is allllll grown up.