Jetta Rae DoubleCakes

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

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

News that televangelist Angley forced congregants to have abortions shocked the nation. But his actions don't exist in a vacuum.

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

I put the lotion on my skin for a week after they left, hoping that it would bring me stop-gap solace until they forgave me and came back.

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

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.

A tale as old as rhyme: boy meets girl, gets his feelings hurt, and spreads her personal information on the internet. Here's my take on Zoe Quinn.

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

I have an intense, irrational fear of amputation. I threw up trying to read Geek Love. I get light-headed, piss-pantsy in Halloween stores.