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Tag Archives: Rin Ascher

The Old Ways

We led a tireless revolt against the old ways. Shopping carts violently overturned in a glorious explosion of sliced ham and tampons. Those who were rude to us were banished to the back of the line to think about what they had done. There was even a virtuous mutiny among us. We rejected our leaders [...]

Diagnoses

They keep telling me I have diabetes but I don’t believe them. Someday I’m going to be found dead, buried in blankets, clutching a Zebra cake like some obscene rosary with a message to an oblivious god.