Jetta Rae DoubleCakes

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

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

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.

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

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

This classic film takes the cautionary tale into the "supersonic age," foregoing a cerebral edge in favor of murder and a giantess fetish.

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.

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

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