Yesterday, Barry Graham favored us with his Top 10 Cities to Get Drunk In,... more

We all know what getting drunk means and... more

you want back to ‘93: to soft skin / & nights driving down dirt road / & the desire to still be— / breathing, you want to say / but instead you think of all the things you wish / she was not

I sat and bawled for half an hour after finishing Hill William in one swift read through this morning, beginning to end in an hour. 

Buckhorn Golf Course

36 FM 473, Comfort, TX 78013

4 out of 5 stars

This place is a real gem. Just imagine the... more

When Rob sent out pictures of Sophia, innocuous prints of her at a bar or a party, he found himself getting... more

Walter Matthau, we assume, has had a bad day. Or a bad night. Or both. Hell, back it up... more

You’re beating him, he needs to protect / the plate and his at-bat, throw something / outside the zone! something he can’t / possibly hit, think how afraid he must be / of you.

I drove to the STD Clinic. I walked in and told a woman in an office through a window slightly larger than a fast food drive-thru window... more

Did you know mites are accruing primo destinies beneath my fur? Their spit glues each lover I’ve loved deeper into the next. I am a... more

You will forget by your fourth birthday these your shifting first memories—your father’s goats at their graze, their black tongues slathered across your face, the chickens prancing and clucking upon the dirt of the yard, the spare trembling grasses and the crazed droning song of the grasshoppers, their brown juices streaking the lines of your palm.

Interrupting

      and above the dryer on the back porch she let hang three pieces of purple glass—sometime broken—taped together... more

I’ve been facing Sundays the same for a while now. The whole day feels like one of my quixotic childhood summers... more

Re: Re: Personal Ad #5 (A Kiss Worth Three Lives)

My father was in the war and told me never to ask
if a soldier ever killed... more

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Be a 22 year old American boy—get really drunk and embarrass yourself in front of the beautiful, freckled,... more

When it is time to get the jugulars, we move our bodies out into the streets with our best cleavages bared. We move as one woman, but it turns out we are one dozen women from the same neighborhood. 

I Was A White Girl In A Crowd Of White Girls In The Park

The NSA did nothing after I left a document open on my laptop. In it, I... more

Don’t believe me if you want, but the hole just appeared one night.

I. / A yawning / Pitbull puppy / dipped in gold.

Writers in M.F.A. programs assume, and are often told, that teaching means time away from... more

The boy has horrible teeth and a bicycle. They’re yellow, his teeth, and after school the children take a tree branch to his... more

My Little Ponies™ and the Search for the Blue Crystal
or
Breaking Brony
A... more

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i'm gandhi on the beaches
of northern california
i take comfort
in the fact that
the government watches me
on public... more

The Summer of the Video Game will also go down as The Summer I Moved. Not across town, not from apartment to house.... more

Hobart: We’ve seen each other at the last couple Mission Creek festivals in Iowa City, and it was there that we got to... more

In sandtiger bellies, the young eat the young. You could fit a new-hatched sandtiger pup in your hand, but you shouldn't; they are pink, squishy cartilage, knife-tip teeth, and only the first one survives, chasing siblings down uterine hallways: hide and seek to death. After eating all his brothers, the last one standing sucks yolk like CapriSun from his sharkmom's eggs. By the time the sharkmom gives birth, the pup is the size of a six year old child.