The Jenny
The Jenny
Learning to eat in America
I don’t know how I’m supposed to feel about what I eat. Sometimes, as a thought experiment, I try to…
The Jenny
A note on fear and yearning
For me, being queer has been an experience defined by fear and yearning. The fear is of being attacked for…
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Are you there, God? It’s me, Megan
The week before I left for school this summer, my best friend told me, “I had a dream that Evelyn…
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Hungry … and not for food
Pounding music, intoxicants, a flurry of T-shirts and shorts — two people’s eyes meet across the room. They may not…