“Legs are my favorite part. I never snap them off with a single bite. I nibble on them slowly as I work my way up. I crunch bony ankles, gnaw on slender calves. Knees are a delicacy; canine teeth are… — Matt Blackstone Copy Share Image
“The lunchroom is filling fast, the heavy air filled with the smell of oil. Grease, salt, a deep fryer...yup, french fries, again. I feel… — Matt Blackstone Copy Share Image
“When my mom was first diagnosed with cancer, I learned the word "malignant" and heard the word "spread" and knew the word "hope" was… — Matt Blackstone Copy Share Image
“Legs are my favorite part. I never snap them off with a single bite. I nibble on them slowly as I work my way… — Matt Blackstone Copy Share Image
