by Jason Ryberg Through a mad dog’s eyes, the right subtle shift in perception, like the tumble and click of a secret code or complex equation, suddenly fathomed at 3 or 4AM, maybe, can bring you to your bended knees on the cold flower-patterned linoleum of God’s dungeon floor. Soon you find yourself there, nightly, …
Oct 15
The Slippery Slope Of Infinite Regression
by Jason Ryberg Those far-off and fleeting buzzards of indeterminate feeling, pyrning and gyring on the horizon, those flittering moths of thought recently seen accumulating, at the oddest times, on the shimmering quicksilver edge of your mind’s magnificent fish-eye lens… they’ve been rapidly devolving into dubious notions and bizarre insecurities concerning the teleological motions of …
Oct 15
This couch
by Mike Boyle Worn in like a glove several braces broken & propped up with pillows stuffing spilling out of broken creases let’s call it 20 yr couch although it’s been 19 never put legs on the thing, and who knows where they went guess it was ’92 in another apartment with thin walls it …
Oct 15
perpendicular to the axis of change
by Carl Miller Daniels “squamous epithelial cells are great fun–why, just imagine what fun one can have with squamous epithelial cells!” said the first tall skinny college freshman to his tall skinny college freshman roommate. they were both biology majors, and they were both learning stuff, in their dorm room, late at night, before a …
Oct 15
joe, would you like to say the blessing tonight?
by Carl Miller Daniels the sensation of euphoria spoke to the sexy naked big-dicked teenage boy like the lover he wished he had. the lover would be male, a year or two older than him, with a great body, a fantastic smile, and a huge thick dick. ah, how the sexy naked big-dicked teenage boy …
Oct 15
On the Burning Shore
by Kevin Ridgeway the pastor prays for our souls as we set up camp near the lifeguard station, the ocean bathed in glitter from the rays of the sun three of us will be baptized in the ocean today; I steal away in my bare feet scorched against sand and pavement to a liquor store …
Oct 15
Slightly Perturbed & Seriously Thirsty
by Catfish McDaris I corn holed your mama, screwed your dog & cat, made your girlfriend suck me, then washed my dick in your aquarium, killing all your fish Sounds serious, I said, yawning Hey motherfucker, I’m not bullshitting, then I drank all your beer You what? I cocked my 9 MM & jammed it …
Oct 15
christmas tip
by John Grochalski he shook my hand and handed me an envelope with a card and some cash stuffed inside while i tried not to think about how many times a week i’d jacked-off to his hot wife all of that sperm splattered on my bedroom floor and into paper towels as i took her …
Oct 15
Falling In Love
by James Babbs she’s everything I ever wanted if the things I read about her scrawled on the walls of the bathroom stall are true
Oct 15
Saturday Night Dance
by Wanda Morrow Clevenger Getting wasted wasn’t the primary goal. Neither was dancing. Both backdrop, secondary bit-players in the small-town extravaganza. Our Town for the ’70s. Leaving with a guy, being seen leaving with him, the band’s muffled last hoorah cut off as the car door thuds shut, warm vinyl against bare ass was the …