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Burn Something Zine | Sept 2014 | Issue 1

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It’s a space to feel connected. To hear and be heard. To reject the stories they tell us about ourselves. To share ideas and information, ranting, relating, educating, healing, laughing, and building.

The complete vision for Burn Something includes an online space that would correspond with the physical zine, as well as an artist collective that produces the zine and organizes parties for the community, making Burn Something a tool for connection. If you would like to become a part of the Burn Something Collective, email burnsomethingzine@gmail.com

Send YOUR SHIT! Calls for submissions will be announced every other month, and submissions should be sent to burnsomethingzine@gmail.com.


It’s a space to feel connected. To hear and be heard. To reject the stories they tell us about ourselves. To share ideas and information, ranting, relating, educating, healing, laughing, and building.

The complete vision for Burn Something includes an online space that would correspond with the physical zine, as well as an artist collective that produces the zine and organizes parties for the community, making Burn Something a tool for connection. If you would like to become a part of the Burn Something Collective, email burnsomethingzine@gmail.com

Send YOUR SHIT! Calls for submissions will be announced every other month, and submissions should be sent to burnsomethingzine@gmail.com.


Untitled Nicque Mabrey


Untitled Nicque Mabrey


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Jennifer Wang


grl mnstr

Jennifer Wang


Suffering Suite Hawona Sullivan Janzen


Suffering Suite Hawona Sullivan Janzen


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CALLED ME BABE WASN'T COMPLETELY HONEST SAT ME NEXT TO HIM SMELLED GOOD WAS WET TOO BUT LOVED MY LIPS COULDN'T WAIT TO TOUCH WAS SMOOTH WAS ROUGH WAS HARD WAS ROUGH WAS AIGHT WAS RED ASKED ME FELT BAD LEFT


HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE

CALLED ME BABE WASN'T COMPLETELY HONEST SAT ME NEXT TO HIM SMELLED GOOD WAS WET TOO BUT LOVED MY LIPS COULDN'T WAIT TO TOUCH WAS SMOOTH WAS ROUGH WAS HARD WAS ROUGH WAS AIGHT WAS RED ASKED ME FELT BAD LEFT


Didn’t Heal Right Anonymous


Didn’t Heal Right Anonymous


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