Words EMILY BURKHARDT Art STEPHIE DIM
For the most hardcore of vaporwave enthusiasts, the first rule of vaporwave is don’t talk about vaporwave…
Words EMILY BURKHARDT Art STEPHIE DIM
For the most hardcore of vaporwave enthusiasts, the first rule of vaporwave is don’t talk about vaporwave…
Words by HARRISON JOHNSTONE Art by CASSIE STEVENS
When lame was cool, punks played trumpets and edgy teens expressed themselves through a dance called skanking – third wave ska headlined a decade, checkered suspenders and all.
I’ve always been what you’d call an expert on the human expression, a creative genius, if you will – not that I’ve ever been one to blow my own trumpet.
… Scrubbing-related pun, something something, Brendan Fraser
Meet Giulia Frat. … A Moment with Morosa Jewellery
No matter where you are in the world, most individuals can relate to the feeling of having a defining characteristic that separates them from the supposed norm. … Mixed Race? Yes. Mixed Up? No.
From the time I was growing up until now, I have never considered my self-esteem to be sky-high. … A Social Media Blossom
I hated my stripy red, white, and silver stretch marks for a seriously unhealthy amount of time. … A Mark To Remember
To say the least, she made me fucking miserable. … She
A poem by Em Osborne. … Anachronism
So I’ve set myself a challenge – I will be my realest self on Tinder for seven days and see what happens. … Seven (Real) Days On The Tindersphere
A good goal in life is to try and build yourself up to be a better person than you were the day before. … The Fight To Self-Love
When was the last time you praised yourself? When was the last time you praised yourself to someone else – not on text, phone call or Snapchat?
Hey you, yes you. Glance down at the blobs and bones you call your body. This is an ode to you and the fantastic human being you really are. Quit blushing and read on to learn some self-lurvin’ tips and tricks.
I always hated having red hair as a kid.
In a crowded room one night, I let slip that I was following Australia’s The Bachelor.
Mistake.
Children who lie are poorly behaved, but if you can’t tell that they’re lying… are they still good?
Have you ever decided to be the bigger person and tell the truth, but been burned by doing so?
Can we all stop talking about penis size for a minute and discuss the vagina?
Once that bridge of trust had burnt down, all he could think about was pissing on its ashes.
If I was to make a cheesy and unnecessary ghost analogy involving myself, I’m more of a Casper-the-Friendly-Ghost type.