Jetta Rae DoubleCakes

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

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

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

Speaking out for the rights of all women doesn’t make me a misandrist or an infighter.

This implies there are rules. And when it comes to GamerGate, there are no rules.

Visibility and respect, held with tired arms in a dire double headlock—this is the struggle of women in sports.

When you openly deride poor/sick/incarcerated people who have access to nutritious and delicious food, you set us all up for failure.

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.

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

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