Jetta Rae DoubleCakes

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

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.

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

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

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

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.

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

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.

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