I remember so clearly the last time I saw his face. He had run out of the courtyard to catch… Read more The Back of the Van
Author: Genna Rivieccio
Genna Rivieccio is a writer and that's about it.
Confession to A Female Uber Driver
Lately, it seems as though there are more female Uber drivers. They’re all I get these days, which isn’t a… Read more Confession to A Female Uber Driver
Flaccid Fireworks
A woman of dubious character and age riding a Citibike passes me by while somehow blasting Amy Winehouse’s “Rehab” from… Read more Flaccid Fireworks
Past Life Regression
You can look up a number of past life regression services in New York. A surprising niche exists to cater to… Read more Past Life Regression
L’Europe, Le Trash
There was a time I truly believed Europe was a magical place filled with the mystique of people who knew… Read more L’Europe, Le Trash
The Pains of Getting Fresh Direct Emails
Once upon a time, I was domestic. I lived in contented bliss with a boy who was not yet a… Read more The Pains of Getting Fresh Direct Emails
The Anesthesiologist
It is possible that the anesthesiologist is more mentally diabolical than even the worst kind of doctor (some argue neurosurgeon).… Read more The Anesthesiologist
Sandpaper Fuck Hangout Sessions
I have trouble being alone. I was once a goddamn Olympic gold medalist at it. Something happened to me in… Read more Sandpaper Fuck Hangout Sessions
I Thought You Were Moving to Europe
Henry Jardin, a wizened man in his late thirties made more wizened by his anachronistic name, had only been back… Read more I Thought You Were Moving to Europe
The Freeway Flower Salesman
Reynaldo did not set out for his profession–if one could call it a profession–to be freeway flower salesman. As a… Read more The Freeway Flower Salesman
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