Chances are, almost every time Americans have turned their TV’s on during this election cycle, they have heard about Hillary Clinton’s emails. Clinton’s secretive server itself and the confidential,...

It’s 12:00 a.m. on a Saturday night, and I’m speeding home on Stevens Creek Boulevard. The lights are all green, and as such the drive feels like an eternal cruise, the empty lanes waves that I surf...

Walking down the halls, I can take my pick at what I want to hear: misogyny, racism, gossip. Everyone thinks that the words they say within their small groups don’t have the power to hurt. They fall...