Published February 2018
It’s hard to keep chugging along when you’re working yourself into exhaustion and shitty people keep telling you you’re not good enough. After a while you start to wonder what you’re doing wrong. This perzine is a long-awaited ‘fuck you’ to these people, and a reclamation of my communal identity.
CW: This perzine is twenty-eight pages (6500wds) of images, poems, and short stories about growing up in foster care, my sexual awakening, sexual violence, and mental health that I’ve largely kept to myself for the last fifteen years.