Neurotic as Hell by Madeline Kramer
“If she is a whole, it’s a whole composed of parts that are wholes, not simple partial objects, but a moving, limitlessly changing...
“If she is a whole, it’s a whole composed of parts that are wholes, not simple partial objects, but a moving, limitlessly changing...
I. The second I inhaled the cigarette, my mom pulled up in the car. I crushed the cigarette under my sneaker, said good-bye to my group...
Over the last week or so, I gave into the many pleasures that happened to fall into my lap and allowed myself to indulge in the many...
Disclaimer: First I’d like to state the obvious, that not all threesomes are inherently exploitative or uncomfortable. And not all...
Kristin Garth’s highly anticipated Puritan U is an honest reflection of her experience growing up in a strict Mormon household and her...
Poetry stems from the personal and through the poet, it is transformed into the universal. In Lady Saturn, Wanda Delgane does just that...
For those of us who live with chronic illness or are otherwise physically disabled, the language used in much of the discourse about...
During the fall of my 8th grade year, the discovery of my queerness coincided with my interest in witchcraft. I remember researching...
On March 20th, 2019, Spring will bless the Northern Hemisphere with her light and love. A poetic time of birth and renewal, this season...
I’ve only been fist deep in two women, and the first time it wasn’t my fist exactly but my whole body. I’ve only ever been fully...
My head bobbed backward in place as my mom weaved her fingers through my brown hair and pulled it into two thick, French braids. The...
Fetish didn’t always have sexual connotations. A fetish was an object believed to have supernatural powers. From poppets used in...
TW: disordered eating & homophobia Growing up I was profoundly insecure. I was constantly worried about the way that I looked, what I was...
"You need to get better at taking care of yourself," my therapist told me. Taking care of myself? I'm already good at doing that. I eat...
"I always knew," she explained before giving the rest of us a knowing smile. I silently nodded along and shifted my gaze to the arch of...
Patriarchy’s obsession with youth and beauty in woman is nothing new. In a culture that sexualizes young girls in order todominate and...
A letter to myself It doesn’t matter which mini-skirt or skin-tight fabric you choose to bind your skin in. The people you dance with...
Mom had no recipes for love. She had ceramic mugs that hurt when they bounced off my leg. She had words that curdled the cream of my...
The day I arrive at the onsen, the sky is an unending kaleidoscope of red maple-leaves and pinpoint chunks of blue. The trek to the...
The problem of desire is that I know it too well. Desire seems to always speak to me just right, just good enough to convince me -- to...