Sarah Gladstone

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.

Miley seems to be predictable only in the sense that we can always expect a controversy spilling from her lips. (Or loins.)

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

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.

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...

I know that in a lot of ways I am a cultural and ethnic enigma. But discussing my identity all the time can get old. Like, real old, real fast.

Shutting the door on kids who don't fall within the confines of "the norm" is not a viable option.

Olympians are the closest thing that humanity has to divine and holy athleticism.

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.

I didn’t realize I could like girls and boys. I didn’t have to choose, and one didn’t cancel out the other. Around the same time I attended my first GSA meeting, I did wonder, maybe I’m not straight? Maybe I’m gay?