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Danielle Chelosky

She thought of writing as not just a plea to be seen but a plea to be loved.

There are two breeds of love in the world / but I forget what they are.

standing around in my underwear
in the kitchen Christmas Eve

Last week I arrived in Montreal with no particular address in mind.

It was August 26th and my lease started September 1st. A more intelligent being would point out that there may be a problem with

December 17, 2025 | Fiction

1:25like, I think they tolerate my family, or like they like us, because we're always at the deli

December 16, 2025 | Fiction

I’m steadily acquiring encyclopedic knowledge of the impacts of different medications and antidepressants on men’s dicks.

December 15, 2025 | Poetry

journal entry #3

the birds ministered from tall pines

our eyes were

sites of excavation effaced by inner winters

went blind

amid the gorge the

I thought I was unhappy as a man. Turns out I was just unhappy…

“Legs Get Led Astray is a scorching hot glitter box full of youthful despair and dark delight.”

—Cheryl Strayed, author of WILD