ƵEEN

The thought of publishing anything I think is absolutely terrifying but I need to get over that in order to function in the world I want to live in. I say to myself as I welcome you to my zine. My name is Alex Zee and you've found ƵEEN! This is my first attempt at an online zine. I am working on the CSS to make this easily printable and distributable at the community pin board at your local library for example.
Recently saw a live NPR piece interviewing volunteers at Shenanigans Comedy Theatre and it moved me deeply. There is a song I think about whenever I experience moments of emotional depth called "Nothing" from A Chorus Line that I heard about on an episode of "Harmontown" back in the day. TL;DR I struggle understanding how I should feel a lot of the time. And the should I mean is the societal should as well as the physical should. My cells don't know bro.
Anyways that's enough for this issue. Check out some poetry and some dates on the next page!
Oily eye oily eye Give me a slippery wink with your oily eye As you slip into something more comfortable, Easier on they eyes. Talk to me and time flies Count the sheep with me as time flies Ogle me ogling you and babe I think we'll be alright. Can we reject this modern dilemma? Avoid it serpentine. Strip the colors off our canvas Become anew with turpentine. Reject the roles that made us, paint new what feels alright Hold on to forever love because it makes us feel safe inside Water and smoke are fluid Let's be like that Open our oily eyes And our oily minds While we wish life wasn't so finite.
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