Jetta Rae DoubleCakes

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

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

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

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

We deserve to be safe. We deserve to live—even at the cost of your flawed, incomplete grasp of lesbian identity.

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.

There's a dresser in my drawer, and all it contains is a flannel shirt and a picture of me and Henrietta, from Christmas 2013.

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

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.

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