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It actually terrifies me to think that I havent made a post here in six months. As I read over my writing from the past year or so I found myself both pining for the almost manic creative drive I...
My house is a tenement,open to any and all for a minimal fee. The chimney is ashen packed,clogged by years of misuse and neglect.The bathtub doesn’t drain, the toilet runs,andthe hall light turns...
Im taking a sabbatical from the "internet", which by my definition only includes Tumblr and Facebook, the two .com evils that have robbed me of my sanity and will to live these past couple of...
deep cavernsdark cavernsyear long cavernsand yet i know nothingleafletsdictionariesanthologiesand yet i know nothingstatisticslinguisticssemioticsand yet i know nothing reciting chewingsucking...
“Everything’s so dark now, darker than normal” I said, with my head lying on Molly’s stomach. I listened to the inner workings of her gastrointestinal tract; the contractions, the bubbling, the...
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Ive got a blanket between my teeth, and Im tearing at it; listening to the fibers snap. My face is red and my hands and back are covered in sweat. Im growling; I look and sound like a mad dog.I...
If you have any sort of special talent that can be showcased two-dimensionally on paper, we want you.If you write, draw, paint, make collages, or take pictures, we want you.The theme for this issue...
He followed me into my sleep,my dream that I was taking a shower.I took my clothes off slowly, but hid from him behind a towel-my body wasnt for his eyes anymore.I stepped into the mold and tile...
I had forgotten that I have a faceearshairskinnails.I thought I was a depository chasmwhere others find their self-worth.A nameless, faceless tunnel,ridged on the inside,that everyone has to pass...
I would love you, even in that lightthat brings out every bump and foldin the skinthat stretches over your rounded, thick bones.I would love you, even if every hair on your headwitheredto...
THE WAY IT SHOULD HAVE GONE“What an indelible look you’ve got going, you son of a bitch,” Caleb said, drawing out each word as if it might be his last. He was partially right though, I was still...
Its strange to think of you sitting in an Ikea office chair, face aglow with the blue light coming from a computer screen. Its easier to imagine you etching prose into the stone walls of a cave or...
Im ashamed that Ive been so indirectwhen it comes to this.But here I go again, wooshing right by the truth.I like to play games.I like to be frantically clandestine,imagining Im some turtle-necked,...
Oh, Panacea come to me now,Ive been waiting for so long. Three candles Ive burnt through, Panacea.Im lost in my labyrinthine desires again, Panacea.Oh, Panacea come to me please.My head is tired,...
Halcyon mornings tell of spinning earths,proper alignment,sex and rebirth,the scuttle of breakfast,the grease of the pan,burnt communal offeringsand the death of man.Gray suit, gray tie, gray...
Tumbleweed Zine is printed and ready to be sent out! If youre interested in a copy, email your address to tumbleweedzine@gmail.com If you want to contribute, email your ideas to the same address.
Say what you mean, goddammit! Say what you mean!Spit it out.Quit dancingQuit meditatingQuit hidingand bidingand biting your tongue, my tongue.If youve gotta scream, then scream goddammit!Scream!No...
October was the month that everything broke. the toasterthe washerthe carthe hairdryerthe bathtubeveryones bodiesmy headmy heartmy willToo many things to fix.Not enough money to buy anything,...
On numerous occasions, when I’ve told someone that I’m interested in both fashion and modern feminism they not-so-subtlety hint at the possibility that I’m unaware of my own ambivalence.“Okay, I...
Rap, rap, rap. Forming a fist to knock on Caleb’s door took every ounce of energy I had. My hand was noticeably shaking as it levitated in the air in between taps. My heart; a metronome with the...
I try to not think about death.Because despite what some heavy souledartists, poets, masters of perception and deception say,its not a glamorous thing.Its not an aspiration.But sometimes, it creeps...
I was a hijacker tonight: a thoughtless, meandering, slobbering hijacker.With a little scream and a little sniffle I won the keys to the car and drove in ovals and U’s.Followed paths worn down by...
Pixelated pastures,buckwheat caterpillars tucked snuggly into cocoon barracks,checkerboard cities, neatly compacted into grids.Human design, carved into the natural landscape of dust and...
There is no sense in pretending here kids. Ive been lazy. I could tell you that Ive been spending time reflecting, leafing through life-changing books, or dedicating my life to living off the grid...
I had made it home. My white sheets and yellow pillowcase were covered in tar black smudges and my day old dress that bandaged my sweaty body still smelled vaguely of bitter cranberries. I crawled...
elastin takes over my sisters face while she sleeps,her skin pulled taught and smooth.there isnt one rogue pulse of bloodjetting across her dozing eyes.awakeand that soft, unblemished skin is still...
First things first, we have to talk about Christopher Kane Resort 2011, which is delicious, spacey, and all things that I love. Observe:(Listen to this too and while you gaze/drool)Secondly, I have...
we laugh at the folly of others,we laugh together; out of fear,fear of having to live in a moment of lucid silence,fear of trampling on the conscience of the other,fear of ourselves, mainly.so i...
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