Sofia Barrett-Ibarria

FCKH8 claims to have an "activist heart" and be committed to social change but . . .

Sometimes, actually, a lot of the time, I feel like an invisible queer.

Amy Poehler's new book Yes Please is bringing about a real bitchaissance. It's time to take bitchy back.

If you can pull yourself from the onslaught of fall TV that’s streaming from every imaginable device . . . you need to watch "Hormones."

I like to think of Valentine’s Day as another evening on my couch with an assortment of cheeses and confusing sexual fantasies about Jamie Oliver.

There’s undoubtedly a need for services that provide safe transportation sans harassment, but SheRides might run into some glaring roadblocks.

I came out to my straight friend first. I went for the old classic. "So, have I told you I’ve been thinking about coming out? Like in a gay way?"

I’m a newly out queer person. A freshly squeezed piece of rainbow. And I have no idea what I’m doing.

Ladies, dry your tears. No longer must you spend your lonely nights swiping left on Tinder (for the 374th time). Railway Romeo is here.

We think we want someone “nice” with a “sparkling personality,” but in the primal crevices of our brains, online daters just want to bone hotties.