I wrote about the particular sensation of being orbited by an ex-lover on the internet. “If I’m being honest, I still hate that I don’t know what to call you.” @hobartpulp hobartpulp.com/web_features/t…

Not going to the new place / staying in the sunken place

Can we send my little man some love? His miliary dermatitis is back 🫤

The twitter re-branding

“It’s the hottest summer on record” they said, again

Anyone with a Twitter account was basically stealthed into joining X

Give us a cat lady Barbie, you cowards!girlsandtheircats.com/blog/sarah-kas…

Pre-ordered!!!

Emily is a brilliant writer and I absolutely can’t wait to read this!!!

Stop by and say hi please!!! This year is my first time at AWP 🤓

That earthquake in NYC was actually just me signing on with Andrea Blatt at WME Books

Sorry guys, the book was too good 🤷🏻‍♀️

I’ll be reading at Miss Manhattan—a New York institution—on Monday, June 3. Come by!!! ⁦Elyssa Maxx Goodman⁩

Next week: Join us Niagara for Amelia Possanza, Marie Carter, and childless cat lady! See you then 💋

As someone who read this book as creative nonfiction/personal essay, I loved it. But I also had questions about that formal choice for the subject matter. It functions as more as activism than journalism & thus argues against itself. But what if Ta-Nehisi is the activist we need?