Jetta Rae DoubleCakes

Every Friday, our very DoubleCakes scours the videosphere for the best cringe-inducing documentaries, found footage and TV specials of yore.

The apron was a birthday gift—to both of us, really. She was the first woman to ever call me 'Mommy.'

Other gaming communities could learn a thing or two from the surprisingly (mostly) welcoming world of pinball.

Jane Lynch, Aubrey Plaza, Rosario Dawson, Laverne Cox . . . we're looking at you.

Every now and then a “Mommy” would escape her lips and I would wipe it from my face, like mud or mosquitos on an otherwise idyllic summer’s drive.

Being a polyamorist has yet to afford me that “communal pride.” It’s not an identity that I associate with good politics. Yet.

Hailing from the bowels of hell, it's time to meet Pocahottie, Sexy Eskimo, Sexy China Doll . . . and more!

As a trans woman, I dress for solidarity. I dress to be identified. And now, I have received my "dress blues."

DoubleCakes dishes out advice to a reader who did something unseemly in her one-night-stand's bed.

Nail polish and straws put rape prevention squarely on the shoulders of women, a responsbility we've always borne.