A paper zine for people who hate people.

For the first writing class that I took in grad school, we had to write our autobiographies. I think the idea was to get all the navel-gazing out of our systems so we could write fiction or poetry. Since the zine has sort of become a collection of autobiographical essays mixed with a lot of other stuff that is hard to label, I thought I could repurpose this stale old content for a new audience. Just kidding, I think some of this stuff is actually pretty good. Above are two pictures of me from college, the one at the bottom was right before I gradudated.