Showing results for November, 2015
An uncareful mathematician would always mistake this for love
Julia Dixon Evans
Because Math!
Boiled Tomato
Kaveh Akbar
In a dream you were chewing your fingers down to the knuckle. My fingers, missing nothing, seem a kind of bloom, fluid as they slide through my mouth and the mouths of others. Sometimes I
Forensics and You
Jennifer Pruiett-Selby
The program started with Take Your Kid to Work Day. We were pioneers in the field of crime scene investigation. Everything went smoothly as long as the kids didn’t touch anything. They’ve got eyes
drunken texting while watching junjou romantica
Dice Jung
a text msg that was sent:
ur hands my hands
both needed if i hit
u first would u hit me back
Seen two hours after I fell in love with you
the text msg that needed 2 be
Twenty Failures
Ilana Masad
1. She told him to shut the window-slats. Every shred of light should be brushed away. She wanted to feel invisible.
The GwalaCost // Ep. 3: Sauce or No Sauce?
Jordan Castro
From Osama Bin Laden to the WNBA, Jordan Castro and friends explore who/what has sauce, and who/what doesn't.
I Don't Eat
Frances Amiama
around you because
I want you to keep thinking of me
as a small body, to wonder what keeps me
so pale, what sustains my Spanish mouth.
Don't ask me what I need,
for
I Still Think of You
Tatiana Ryckman
This is not beautiful because this is not beautiful.
Tiger Blood
Bud Smith
I meet a girl on OK Cupid and the first date goes well enough.
Don't Trust Me: I Think of Opera Far Too Early in the Morning
Frank Montesonti
There is a room in the cathedral called
"The Quiet Room."
Imagine.
Its entrance, this body too shaky
for comfort.
Janus, god of doorways and beginnings,
when I desire
The Art of Fiction Menswear
Aaron Burch
I've known Tom Williams for a handful of years. I think I originally met him through Barrelhouse, and I've mostly tried to not hold that against him. He is, in the parlance of whoever it is that
Some Horns (Pt. 9)
Nick Francis Potter
I mean, werewolves, they have appetites, don't they?
three poems
Shy Watson
"free the nipples"
I beat a guy
who had a crush on me
at beer pong
we got stoned
in the Walmart parking lot
when my car wouldn't start
6 months later
he
Lori Jakiela Interview
Sandra Newman
In her third memoir, Belief is its own kind of truth, Maybe, Lori Jakiela uses a collage-style structure to write about the collage-like process of assembling an identity, and the particular
I'm Not Joking
Jeremy Whiston
Eventually she won't think of me unless she hears mention of my name, or sees my friends, or a boxy japanese sedan from the 80s, or, perhaps, a Paul Simon poster
hollow
Mark Patrick Spencer
When I die
I'll die
In the woods
I will be found
After 14 months
By a 9 year old
You're picturing a boy
But it's a girl
She is lost
And climbs over a log
To see
If she
Emotional Boys Being Emotional: a Bro Country Dispatch
Leesa Cross-Smith
Luke walks that line inbetween doing his booty-shaking and grinding on stage and also seeming like your “cool” youth pastor and that's not a knock. I love Luke Bryan and there's something about him that seems so genuine and sweet, I can't even picture him being fussy or rude with anyone.
The Green Inferno & Knock Knock / Wolf’s Hole at Spectacle Theater
Sean Kilpatrick
I’m a stockpiling cakemix of a man trapped in the well Tarantino dug for me around age eleven.
When People Say 'Fun Fact' I Interrupt And Say 'You're Never Going To Own A House'
Oliver Mol
at work last night a group of brisbane boys came to sydney
they hired our function room to celebrate their friend's bucks night
they had been at the races all day betting on horses and