1999 3 2
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Homegirl wanted someone to love her so much they could suicide together.
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1999 6 0
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Slipstream features strange events in a typical world whereas New Weird features typical events in a strange world.
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1998 4 2
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So I walk behind Sandra’s desk and I put my radioactive tum-tum right up to her beaded dreadlocks and I tell her about the nuclear energy that is flowing through her right now. She laughs and screams at me the way I am sure her daughter does when someone
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1998 9 3
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The year I lick so much windowpane off stamps I have to use Elmer's glue to back the twenty-center for a postcard cash request to my mother, that I am alive note at the end of term, is the year of all the "wine" parties.
"Wine" is what we put down
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1997 4 4
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Fifi is one piece of work, from the Ann Coulter Tits-And-Ass Rattlesnake School Of Broadcasting Venom And Bullshit Like Goebbels...
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1996 3 3
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Eddie Dorsett was a dumb kid. Nobody could dispute it. More than that, Eddie Dorsett was a fat, slothful, whining, shilly-shallying, phlegmatic zero of a kid, the lowest of the third-graders for certain and a prime contender for the lowest of the entire R
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1996 26 11
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...there is something quite delicious about the air between people strange to each other, something that makes my skin crackle alive with the possibility of touch...
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1995 11 4
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His coarsely shaking voice, whispering embarrassingly crass old guy things in my ear, will make the blood rush to my young lady parts.
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1995 9 5
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Moans and whispers woke me. I rubbed crust from my eyes and glanced at the G.I. Joe clock on my nightstand. 9:36. I pulled the covers back and stumbled out of my room. The living room light was on. Father Osborne's black suit coat was draped over the back of the couch. He…
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1995 14 7
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a question that (never) left
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1994 10 8
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Twelve people in the band,
the two women arrive first
(arrive on time).
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1994 3 2
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The dismantled moon was not cold in our hands, but warm, smooth beneath its shell as baby flesh. The musk of its damp, stringy innards filled us with sorrow.
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1994 7 7
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we all want to go down / because nothing north can be good.
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1994 5 1
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Your tongue is enlarging... wait, it’s growing hair. No, wait, it’s planarian flatworms, an earthy taste oozing down your throat. A terrible itching spreads from your solar plexus, under your skin everywhere. You know if you scratch even once, you won
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1994 1 1
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Light was always fucking with you in LA, especially in the afternoon where it possessed a golden hue that could knock you over if you weren’t careful. Its beauty reminded you of what you lacked.
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1993 15 13
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I ask because she's the animal person, not me. She understands animal behavior.
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1993 14 3
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He hunched low and forward on his bike, his 14-year old self, flying down the dusty back roads of this Great Midwestern Land, his head full of the smell of the algebraic girl he sat behind in math class just hours ago.
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1993 8 5
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Albert Walks When Albert walks he is astonished. Ripe fruit falls to the ground at his feet, offering itself. The earth's tremor rumbles, celebratory, through his mended shoes and up his shins. The birds darting through the sky above …
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1992 23 13
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Could sampans fall upward, sailing from the bottom of the Earth? If so, which way would their sails bend—up, or down? And would the strange China Sea follow suit? Would salt water geysers spurt from the hole we dug, flooding the streets of Seattle?
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1992 8 3
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Was I a dreamer? Was I asking for too much?
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1992 1 0
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Not that Dick Cheney gave one rusty rat's ass about what the UN might want. Fuck those poop countries!
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1992 9 6
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Six kinds of crazy, he said. That told me everything. It told me enough.
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1990 18 9
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Jesus will walk on the water.
Judas will walk on a technicality.
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1990 0 0
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But the urge now is to unknow the urgency with which I forgot my self-description.
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1990 47 22
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Only strong personalities can endure such size, the weak ones are extinguished by it.
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1989 0 0
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I tell them “Talk to me like I’m a 12 year old” so they do it and not only do they do it, but they pretend they’re not doing it because it’s normal so what would it mean to be doing something it’s just how they talk
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1989 12 8
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I'm slim, baby, caramelized as a Slo-Poke buried in the fatty acids of some old dog's guts. The way they creep, frantic with finesse, free, locking their eyes in the dental mirror. It's wrong, maybe, but who'd dare to declaw them? Look at it from their angle, the one that…
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1988 12 10
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'This dude’s whole life must be in this book. It’s like, a man diary.' The thought makes her laugh.
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1988 31 19
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the mighty mountains sighed, and the wide seas heaved
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1988 14 11
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“What was the line in the movie Dad?...
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