Showing results for September, 2024
LIKE LIKE LIKE
Lauren Matthews
When we met, I was dazzled by how easily she surrendered to her desire. She’d wake up late and order breakfast from the store down the street, roll in late to work and not think twice.
The Big Asshole
md wheatley
I went in every Manhattan bookstore looking for The Cows by Lydia Davis.
A Fragment A Day Keeps The Ghosts Away: A Review Of Nate Lippens' 'Ripcord'
Danielle Chelosky
Lippens, like most writers and artists in general, occupies this space slightly distanced from the commotion of the world.
Marriage Ghazal
Lily Sadighmehr
I can’t read in Farsi but I taught him how to say kiss, my flower, small, my heart and now the florists know
Shared Google Doc
Benjamin George Coles
We had a shared Google Doc titled ‘Ground rules for this relationship’.
On Being Mad
Jennifer Ostopovich
my first hospitalization was at 13 after swallowing a bottle of Tylenol.
Writing About the Monster: Elizabeth Ellen interviews Mathias Mietzelfeld (formerly,“Miss Unity”)
Elizabeth Ellen
in navigating the intensely competitive, hierarchical world of ‘online indie lit’ I wedded this lust with near-constant envy, joy at others’ failures and bitterness at their success,
The Nudist Colony
Philip Traylen
I have the feeling that, if she wished, Tiff could control me entirely through simple elbow voodoo; just a loose jet-lagged tilt and I would fall to the floor, start foaming at the mouth.
Day In and Day Out
Max Stone
Fought so hard to be this self— this man in front of you. I’m free to wear pink and piss in the urinal.
Natural Selection
Craig Foltz
8: Perhaps we’ve misheard. Perhaps our facility with language will lead to our downfall. Perhaps the public lauding of our own personas is parasitic and causes continuous displacement.