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I used to glue my elbows to my ribs at parties. Safer that way, right? Less real estate for judgment. One night a friend leaned in and whispered, “Dud...
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I used to glue my elbows to my ribs at parties. Safer that way, right? Less real estate for judgment. One night a friend leaned in and whispered, “Dud...
Read moreI’m hunched over my desk wearing a plastic headset that makes me look like a bug. In the mirror I’m a mess; in VRChat I’m a seven-foot neon fox with f...
Read moreTuesday, 7:52 a.m. I’m half-dressed, hunting for socks, and anxious thoughts are already hosting a rave in my skull. I grab a notebook to dump the noi...
Read moreLast month I was crammed in the back of an Uber with my cousin, Maya. We were on the way to a friend’s birthday. Thirty minutes earlier she’d been fin...
Read more## intro: a chatty coffee line and a nagging question ...
Read moreYesterday I was trying to read in a café while a guy two tables over was giving his entire fantasy-football rundown at top volume. I knew I should say...
Read moreI’m flat on my back at 2:37 a.m., watching the red glow of my alarm clock like it’s the scoreboard of a game I’m losing. The presentation I have to gi...
Read more## the cold open: laptop fans, sweaty palms, fifteen little squares ...
Read moreMy palms were sweaty, knees weak - yeah, the Eminem line hits different when it’s your own body glitching. Ten minutes before my first poetry open-mic...
Read moreYou know that slow-motion feeling when you’re stuck in a dentist’s waiting room and the ticking clock feels like it’s trolling you? ...
Read moreLast Friday night I’m in the supermarket, shuffling toward the freezer, when it hits me: every shopper, every security camera, even the automatic door...
Read moreI’m in line at a coffee shop. One machine is busted, the barista is sweating, and five of us are just… standing there. Nobody talks. I can feel my pul...
Read more## the moment you realise the conversation is dying ...
Read moreFour hours before my sister’s wedding I was hiding in a hotel bathroom, tie half-done, reciting the best-man speech to my own reflection. Steam from a...
Read moreI’m on the subway at 7:42 a.m. A guy in a hoodie glances up, then looks straight through me with that totally blank “commuter face.” My brain whispers...
Read moreI was halfway through a first date when the café playlist glitched and fell quiet. For two whole seconds I felt fine. Then my brain went, “no music, n...
Read moreI’m wedged between the coat rack and the punch bowl at my aunt’s place, pretending to study the wallpaper while an uncle I barely know explains crypto...
Read moreI’m staring at the webcam, waiting for the meeting to start, and I can feel my voice turning into elevator music before I’ve even opened my mouth. I k...
Read moreYesterday morning I was in the queue at Pret, headphones on, half awake. The barista called “Olivia?” I’m clearly not Olivia, so I scrunched my brows ...
Read moreYou’re half-way into getting dressed, Spotify is DJing, and then… boom. A cramp, a twist, a little nausea encore. Your brain shouts “we’re only going ...
Read moreI’m hunched over my phone in the checkout line at Target, hoodie half-zipped, hoping the world forgets I exist. I catch my reflection in the freezer d...
Read more## intro: a party, a fridge, and that one guy who never shuts up...
Read more## the moment the playlist kicks in and your brain hits 1.5x speed ...
Read moreI’m leaning against the kitchen counter at a friend-of-a-friend’s birthday. Solo cup, stiff smile, zero plan. Eight people volley jokes about fantasy ...
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