post-colonial poop by robert noble
My mom wiped my ass until I was 7. Look – it wasn’t all the time, but it was…a lot of the times.
vows by erin satterthwaite
In our nameless suburb in our nameless state we skipped through square green lawns with white socks and braces-straight teeth…
college boys by brittany ackerman
I. Your dog watched us have sex from the corner of the room.
everyone’s an apatow by elizabeth burch-hudson
What happened to the good old days when you could write quietly and die just as quietly?
missing you, missing me by bronwen lam
Your period is missing.
Has been missing for a minute.
Has been missing for four months.