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Crow

Crow

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The crowing was a complaint, and a plea. Look, help. An angry complaint of danger obvious to the crow only. Anger toward, I am now convinced, the fatal human vanity of taking up earth and sky with crow-useless buildings and their miniscule window ledges.more

coming home

coming home

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marquette, michigan, squats smack-dab in the middle of nowhere and there are no gay bars till green bay, unless you count the bar in the town of gay, michigan, where according to jojo on google reviews her group of 5 “felt unwelcome, bartender was very rude.”more

When Life Gives You Lemons

When Life Gives You Lemons

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Keep your fucking lemons and go make your own fucking lemonade if you like it so much. I’d rather have a beer.more

What Charlie Knew

What Charlie Knew

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Mass murder is a good career move. Just look at all the presidents who get parades for killing thousands, millions even. People were so stupid it made Charlie’s head hurt. A lot.more

You Say You Want a (Diet) Revolution?

You Say You Want a (Diet) Revolution?

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Being at the bottom of a pendulum swing is where I come alive. Eating a shitty greasy meal is a reason to eat healthy the next time. Screwing up is a welcome, distracting rasion d’etre.more

How much longer is this going to take

How much longer is this going to take

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I was in a diaper at age four because Liz and Michelle needed a baby for their game. I liked being in the diaper. Even after Steven and Billy saw me, I stayed in the diaper.more

United State

United State

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Tilting under the bucket’s weight, I turn, the bucket slamming the baseball-sized patch of necrotic skin on my leg where the graft failed, where dead black skin mottled with pale-yellow melted cheese. I limp over to their precious dirt pile to dump out while Scotty the commercial fisherman glares at me.more

Grandpa Died

Grandpa Died

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Grandpa died on Monday. I loved him. At his funeral, I should have cried but I felt like laughing.more

gendervoid

gendervoid

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there is no one way to woman, but my way wasn’t one of them.more

The Space Between Us

The Space Between Us

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I see myself through his eyes. A woman fleeing. Away from him. This is not who I want to be. This is who I’ll always be. I’ve read enough stories, heard enough stories. more