Sarah Gladstone

No one wants to have to say, “Shalom! I’m a child of Israel, and you are . . . ?”

The Sochi Olympics have been a roiling roller coaster of emotion

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

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.

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.

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

Yesterday morning, I was shaken by the 6.0 magnitude earthquake that struck the Bay Area.

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.

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...