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Online Poetry Workshop with Jessica Piazza

Barrelhouse online workshops are the perfect way to feel like a grownup in between summer frivolity. You could learn more about poetry on...

It took me beating my dad at ping-pong to realize that Demolition were just a couple of middle-aged fat guys in S&M gear. Back when I was...

20. ‘The Natural’ Butch Reed We have comse to watch the Royal Rumble, the ultimate battle royal, and you are a natural warrior. We have...

Vernon “Ernie” Cervid turned five years old. By the Chinese zodiac, the Year of the Ox. Ronald Reagan was sworn in for his second term as...

I’m only going to let you down. He said this before he even had a second drink. I was walking toward the jukebox, and I didn’t even...

a found essay compiled using tweets from our Twitter-based 10th birthday roast on 2/17/14. All tweets found by searching #BHRoast. Let’s...

A rainbow of rubberbands twisted into your beard, you housebroke George “The Animal” Steele, played Mario, brave little plumber, fat...

At puberty I changed my allegiance from Hulk Hogan to Ric Flair, that kiss-stealing, jet-flying limousine-riding son-of-a-gun. Tired of...

I stood on the edge of my bed—ready to leap, sign language I love you inches from the ceiling declaring that my descent was more than...

I. I stood in line for an hour at a furniture liquidation warehouse to meet a man in face paint, neon spandex, and feathered hair. A man...