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Today's protest in Oakland reminds us that this city is both a bastion of tolerance and diversity and also one of the most racially-afflicted in the country.

I want to lie belly-down with someone in life's trenches. To do the work. To stand up, however sheepishly, and say: I don't want to go it alone.

Homosapian men, bend a knee.

In this mash-up of science and erotic fiction, we dive into the carnal bliss that is armpit worship.

Here's a helpful image I want you to keep in mind whenever you are trying to forge a dialogue between the genders: A gaping chasm.

It's a small life—a simmering whimpering song really—but I will not slip silently into the grass with you, I cannot.

Living in multiple social genders has given me tools to peek behind the curtain of society’s constructed gender binary.

Fight the good fight and fill a few stockings with our handy dandy round-up of feminist gifts.

In the next hour I spent $500 in a kind of delirious blur.

Are self-driving cars the way of the future . . . or a dystopian nightmare?