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Journalism is hard to define. What qualifies as "news" is determined by a set of amorphous norms established by people trying to sell papers and keep you glued to the evening news. It is with that in mind that I inform you that our news this quarter is about Lydia playing dominoes, complaining about her friends, and then fucking her husband.
3 poems about sexting, 2 poems about riding a bike around a lake, and 1 poem about a bat in a toilet (+2 more)
Because there are already four Maxes on your block and your boyfriend hates the name Anthony [even though Kitchen Confidential is your favorite fucking book!]
A tense conversation with her sister leads Sarah to search for ways in which she is already right and really the problem is with everyone else
Garret brought this from the library. And I asked, “Where would we publish this?” And he said, “It’s like a readymade.” And I said, “I don't think that means what you think it means.” And then Lydia gave me a look that said, “Just let him have this one.” So here is a readymade, I guess.