We stood in a circle in our high school’s dirt parking lot, passing a spliff. Continue reading Coffee Mug
Today we are featuring three poems from Portland, Oregon poet Elan Palmitessa. Continue reading Not bad! #3
Speak plainly. What are you saying? Continue reading Fiction Friday: Apple Upsets The Status Quo
We’d pause in parking lots, unfurling plastic bags of convenience store candy. Ninety-nine cents a pop. Continue reading Shotgun
What if things go south and you’re reminded that there wasn’t even technically anything there to be upset about in the first place? Continue reading What I Thought About Normal People
November’s a hardmonth. Continue reading Here’s a Seasonal Depression Playlist That’s Good For Crying
Welcome to Not bad!, Talk Vomit’s Sunday morning poetry series. Continue reading Not bad! #2
I think of my experiences as being packed into a big, clunky suitcase that I haul with me wherever ago. This suitcase is kind of old and might be a little overstuffed, but it is mine to carry. Of course, everyone brings baggage into relationships — I just have a specific kind. Continue reading Lovesick, Sick of Love, or Just [mentally] Ill?
The burrowing animal in Nadine’s chest began to settle, and she carefully picked the letters out of the box and stacked them on the plywood beside her. Continue reading The Burrowers
Nirvana had it wrong. We should not in fact be all apologies. Continue reading Say What?