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Paloma RiveraNovember 25, 2018

I am made of deoxyribonucleic acid. My fingertips are made of me. I am made of hydrogen. My tongue is made of me. I am made of myoblasts. My blood is made ...

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Fiction

Postcards I Send to Myself so the Postman Thinks I’m Cool

Ancestry Test

Everyone Else

Poetry

Will the real slim shady please sit the fuck down?

AFTER 20 YEARS THE WACHOWSKIS RELEASE AN ALTERNATIVE VERSION OF THE MATRIX IN WHICH KEANU ENDS UP TAKING THE BLUE PILL

interpreting dreams

Flash Fiction

Dead-Girl Selfies

At the pop punk concert

The Last Weekend in July

Reviews

Each Analytic Entitled Pestilential Essayist Choke: a Review of Neo-Decadence: 12 Manifestos, edited by Justin Isis

THE ONLY THING THAT MAKES A BODY BEARABLE IS THAT WE CAN GET OUT OF IT: A REVIEW OF A DOOR BEHIND A DOOR BY YELENA MOSHOVICH

How Shootings Go Viral: A Review of Jeff Chon’s Hashtag Good Guy With a Gun

Interviews

Street Sorrows: an erratic interview with Austin Davis and Joe Allie

Nerve and Constraint: An Interview with Chris Andrews

A Feeling of Intimate Collaboration Between Reader and Writer: An Interview with Meg Pokrass

Columns

Writer of the Week: Bessie Flores Zaldívar

Unexpected Duo: The Fluidity of Culture & The Rigidity of Race

Unexpected Duo: Trauma Through Iconic Imagery & Individual Experience

Paloma Rivera

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Paloma Rivera