The Funeral Home
The only sport I excelled at in high school was chorus. Heavily involved in PEMA, the Pennsylvania Music Educators Association, I practiced all year for the annual auditions to advance through various...
View ArticleBlindness, Bats, and Belief As The Only Superpower We Need: On Daredevil and...
The dark can be a terrifying place to be. In love, in grief, in sight: there is a disorienting fear of blindness. The term itself is used with a negative connotation almost universally, and blindness...
View ArticleBad Places
I park my car in the cul de sac on Natoma. As I approach Lafayette Street, a thin woman maybe in her early 20s passes me. She’d be attractive if it weren’t for the sores on her face and the way she...
View ArticleBuild Your Own Death Star
I could not afford the Death Star. Because it cost four hundred dollars. “But we need it!” my 9-year-old cousin Adam said, speaking not only for himself, but for his entire family, the whole Hagen...
View Article72-Hour Hold
He said, You’re a 5150, so you won’t be able to buy a gun for five years. He said, So your psychiatrist doesn’t want to work with you any more, huh? He said, We’re only cuffing you so you don’t get...
View ArticleNO LO PUEDO CONTROLAR
It will take 19 hours and 59 minutes to get from Chicago, IL to Corpus Christi, Texas. I would go but I have never learned how to drive on the highway and today does not seem like the day for that....
View ArticleBig Girls
I’m a big girl, and even during times in my life when I wasn’t big, I thought I was. Big is ugly. I imagine thirty years from now I will look at old pictures and think to myself, “You idiot. You were...
View ArticleScars
1. When my mom notices how smooth my legs suddenly are, she asks me if I’ve started to shave without her permission. No, I say. The hair must’ve just fallen off. She does not say anything. A few weeks...
View ArticleSidepiece Blues
I am a mentally ill, queer, widowed, writer/artist in Hollywood. Cis-gender femme. Witch. I have an MFA from CalArts. I devote all my time to art and writing. My family and SSDI supports me. I don’t...
View ArticleUnknown Pleasures, Luxury Poverty
This week I bought a pair of Beats™ headphones. They weren’t just on sale, they were very on sale, only a bump up from the Skull Candy headphones I bought but was returning because they fit weirdly....
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