9:46 AM I hold my tongue all the time. A man in a white van rolls his […]
Rachel Ganz
1:05 PM “She is her own emotions,” he says. “I know. And I can’t be that way. That’s […]
5.09 AM I finally slept, I finally woke up on time. My Jaw is incredibly tight. It keeps […]
6:53 AM I am still in bed. My mouth still tastes like red wine. My stomach is killing […]
There is a disembodied voice emanating from Queen St. “GIVE ME BACK MY BAG” It’s a woman’s voice. […]
The Eddie, I Hate You Reading List: Dedicated to propelling me further away from love, romance, men and […]
Eddie never gave me his name. He got me high. I ran for my life. I am sixteen […]
Do you make yourself sick? An essay on finding ease. I’ve given myself gonorrhea. Or, at […]
Are you with him because you’re bored? Eddie’s profile picture was only useful to Eddie. Shadowy, […]
Gorgeous photo of me mid-Chaturanga during my morning physical work How often are you told to “Get out […]