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issue one contents
Don't
Piss off the Working Class
by Joshua Bernstein
On a sunny summer morn I arrived, hangover in tow. Gathering
my Smirnoff-battered senses, I checked into the office and met
Charlie, my trash supervisor.
Between
a Rock and a Bored Place
by Joseph Omid
I
smoked crack. But before all that, Im sitting here at my
aunts house watching the days go by. In the morning I wake
up and eat cereal with soymilk. Every third day I shower; every
second day I shave.
The
Plural of Chaos
by Brooke Watkins
When Lucy Frank grew up, she looked down and saw she had long,
slender fingers like her mother. These fingers looked good doing
anythingholding cigarettes, playing the piano, pinching
people she disliked. Her mother had sex and social Darwinism on
the brain.
Adventures
in Medicine
by Jenny Wray
Remember those sickly kids from elementary school? You know, the
ones who always had cotton balls protruding from their ears and
patches over their glasses? Well, I was never one of those kids.
A
Babe in Pornland
by Joshua Bernstein
I
make men jerk off. To find out how, stroll down to your favorite
smut shop. Between the dildo displays and blowup doll reside the
magazines. Peruse the periodicals and select a copy of, say, Jugs.
The pictures of sprawling women and fat nipples are nice, arent
they? But what about the words, the one-liners on every page?
Someones got to write the words. And that someone is me.
Leave
Before You're Gone
by Jenny Wray
I lived in San Diego for 6 1/2 months. Pasty-white and anti-anything
that exposed my knees. It would be reasonable to ask exactly what
I was thinking by moving to southern California. Fuck, I didnt
even like sand.
Pugilistica
by Gabriel Shaffer
theres
an old man in my bones, praying for a plague..
with eye sockets as deep as shot gun barrels, i am
looking down the throats of my ancestors, while
vestigial sidebands speak through the suspended faces in the trees..
Reviews
Uncomfortable
Silence; Checking Myself Out in a Store Window on My Way to Work;
Dialing a Rotary Phone at Grandma's; The Clean Shit; Walking Down
the Street and Spotting a Beautiful Woman.
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