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So You Say You Want to Be a Hipster: Top Five Hipster Essentials
words by Rachel Carter

So You Say You Want to Be a Hipster:  Top Five Hipster Essentials

I know what you’re thinking. You’ve been walking around your neighborhood for a while now, going: “Who are these cool kids hanging out on their [...]

Nerdy Girl and the Technical Thing
words by Rachel Carter

Nerdy Girl and the Technical Thing

One of my new favorite games to play is “that’s my indie band.” It’s kind of like “that’s what she said,” but less dirty. Here’s [...]

Pop Culture Shock
words by Rachel Carter

Pop Culture Shock

Moving to New York City three years ago was a little bit of a culture shock. All of a sudden I was confronted with things [...]

The Nerve Of Some People
words by Larry Livermore

The Nerve Of Some People

by conventional standards, we are broke, or very nearly so. But thanks for noticing now, Republicans; a shame it escaped your notice when you — that’s right, you — were busily bankrupting us.

Night Driving in the Heart of America
words by Mark Huddle | photo by Nick Cowie

Night Driving in the Heart of America

It was around 3 a.m. when the rain started. At first it was just a fine mist beading up on the cracked windshield. But by the time we hit I-77 in deepest, darkest part of West Virginia it was coming down in steady black sheets. There was an ill-wind blowing and our little car, weighed down with life’s possessions, swayed ominously with each gust.

Gone Phishing
words by Jakes

Gone Phishing

Phishing (fĭsh·ing) (n.) In the field of computer security, phishing is the criminally fraudulent process of attempting to acquire sensitive information such as usernames, passwords, [...]

2 Steps Forward, 2 Steps Back: Top Six Cartoon Bands
words by Jakes

2 Steps Forward, 2 Steps Back: Top Six Cartoon Bands

When the first Gorillaz album came out, my first thought was that it was the end of music. And, no, I’m not a Gorillaz hater. [...]

Green Day at the Garden
words and photo by Larry Livermore

Green Day at the Garden

It’s been a couple days now and I’m still buzzing from the two Green Day shows earlier this week [July 27 and 28]. I feel [...]

United They Stood: Remembering Rock Against Racism
words by Mark Huddle | artwork by Michael Twohig

United They Stood: Remembering Rock Against Racism

Originally published in Verbicide issue #25 In the fall of 1979 I was an angst-ridden college freshman struggling to find a place in a university [...]

Searching For The Tribe: Two Stories
words by Mark Huddle | artwork by Michael Twohig

Searching For The Tribe: Two Stories

Originally published in Verbicide issue #24 Winter 1984. I’d been living in the Washington, DC area for about five months. To be specific, I was [...]

The Boys On The Bus
words by Mark Huddle | artwork by Michael Twohig

The Boys On The Bus

Originally published in Verbicide issue #23 The phone rang at 5:30 in the morning and unfortunately I was already awake to answer it. In fact, [...]

Al Gore’s 115th Dream or, “Lessons My Baby Taught Me”
words by Mark Huddle | artwork by Michael Twohig

Al Gore’s 115th Dream or, “Lessons My Baby Taught Me”

I dreamt I saw Al Gore last night. And in my dream Al Gore was wearing his Nobel Prize medal and it was magic. It gave him the power of flight. Yes, Al Gore could fly in my dream and he was flying around the world saving the human race from itself. He smote the evil SUVs, and when the people were confused he showed them his PowerPoint and they were satisfied.