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February 5, 2023 | fucked up modern love essays


Naomi Leigh

I was sobbing too loud for the men’s room and I was in no shape to explain myself so I settled on the supply closet next to it. After a couple minutes of moping I got a BBM (we had to have Blackberries then, for whatever reason) from Jarrett. “Were fuck are you bro?

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February 3, 2023 | Poetry


Gabrielle Griot

There’s something unbearably endearing
about Pepto-Bismol in its retro European

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February 3, 2023 | Fiction

Mrs Narcissus

James Nulick

How much would you pay to have an honest conversation with yourself?

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February 2, 2023 | Fiction

Sixty Percent

Will Bindloss

He turns up late to almost all of his final exams, answers whatever questions he feels like and defaces the rest of the paper.