Sarah Gladstone

Hot vanilla. Sweet vanilla woman. Break me off a piece of that vanilla girl! Nope. Nobody says that.

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?

Sherlock fans, come on get happy!

When it comes to baby animals, oohing and ahhing and squeeeing around them (baby bunny . . . squeee!) is usually the way to go.

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.

The internet is weird and gross and hilarious and helpful.

Watch Drake don a beard and question unsuspecting pedestrians about himself...from peeing in a Baby Gap to crying after an awards show, it seems the public doesn't think too much of him.

Lupita Nyong'o is “challenging” traditional ideas of beauty—but it's not because she's brown.

All people may be created equal, but our earwax is not.

Hey GOP, you can't capture millennial votes with silly stereotypes. You'll have to be more creative than that.