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A college girl pines for the Rio Grande Va...

You know you miss the Rio Grande Valley when you can't even stand it anymore and you break down and start downloa...

A Dashboard Commentary

  As I wait on Springfield, MO’s last stoplight to launch me into the newest chapter of my life, I look ...

A Night in Munich

I was almost sober then, sitting inside a subway train as it hissed to another stop. I wobbled on my seat as it halte...

by Deo

An Unofficial Guide to Surviving Oral Surgery

Part I: Day of Surgery It was a Thursday afternoon, dark and cloudy. I sat in the reclining office chair, waiting...

by ashfree

Awkward

It is cold. The rain has let up but there's still a chill in the air as spring lazily scratches his ass an...

by seme

Censored Diaries

            I’m a woman of meaning, searching for s...

Counter-Revolutionary Son: Part One

            I see a young man sitting in a room by himself....

by Chiwide

Czech yo' self

"Did you know--" I love the way Jan says those three words: each one of them perfectly pronounced and fle...

by seme

Diary of a Madman

I am recently returned from a five-day trip to LA where, against common sense and the better advice of friends, I met...

Esi Eats Fufu

When you're a kid, cartoon shows give this impression that the rooster crows once as the sun rises like some kind o...

by seme

Fallen Hero

  I sat in the backseat of a black 1999 Volkswagen Golf, squished between my mother, aunt and sister. It w...

Filthy McNasty

It was a lovely evening. The stars were out, a warm breeze ran through the streets, and the pale moonlight made sure ...

by Deo

Firmly Planted and Growing

Our love is alive, adaptive in its element, constant in its existence. We, a...

by naoko

Forbidden to Fly

Written mid-flight—just before midnight—in transit to the Philippines, sometime during the obfuscated ...

How Gomer Pyle Changed My Life

Honest to God, I really had it for a second. I knew every inch of the stage. At 6:30 that morning, I tiptoed down ...

by patrick

I'm fine.

I could tell you about the summer, the days spent laying out on a towel on the topside of a pontoon boat, playing e...

by Katelyn

Imprints

    The sky looks like it’s barely holding back the rain. I can’t help eyeing it with mis...

by Katelyn

Jokemon: Media Magic Act

"You went to school to study media manipulation?" a Berkeley, CA bum once barked after hearing I was a ma...

Kirsten is Dead

I could feel the tears dripping from my eyes Someone is gone. People talked of her struggle. But that girl was scare...

Lost at Sea

Lost - irrevocably and unequivocally. And so god damn lonely. If my life was a movie, this is where they&rsqu...

by Katelyn

 

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