Jetta Rae DoubleCakes

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

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

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.

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

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

Beth's story of abuse and murderous desire is ultimately one of redemption and insight into the human condition.

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.

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."

The cycle of un-addressed intimate partner violence in MMA continues for War Machine, now recovering from a suicide attempt.