#FUCKIT: the zine
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FUCKIT FRIENDS
So I finally have contributor copies done for the last issue of FUCKIT, and I've been thinking about it, and are we good maybe just doing three issues this year? I don't want to stop, because I'm enjoying it and I think you guys are too, but 2023 was a fucking struggle from beginning to end and I'm probably going to be burnt out for a minute (and again, I think some of you guys might be too), and if we could just take a little bit longer, I think that might help some.
Also, I would otherwise need submissions in like two weeks, or I'd have to put it all off again until halfway through February and then put the zine together in two weeks again because delaying by a month would just leave us with three issues out by the end of the year and just... kind of not worth it, I feel like.
So I'm thinking submissions due by the end of February, issue comes out in March, then submissions due by end of June, zine comes out in July, then submissions due by end of October, zine comes out in November, we revisit maybe at that time if we feel like it?
Thoughts? Comments? Concerns?
Also, and you'll see when you get it (if your local post office doesn't send it back to me this time what is going on with that), but there is no theme for the next one. Where that usually lives is just a page that says basically "I'm really tired, there's no theme, but we're not quitting, so we'll come up with something."
Which feels like it summarizes this whole decade, honestly.
#FUCKIT: the zine#oh my god that's dropped out of my recommended tags and a whole bunch of other stuff came up when i started typing 'fuck'#and some of it threw me off a bit i won't lie#also i did think for a hot second you know i've already taken time off will i really still be burnt out all of 2024?#and then i laughed at myself because oh that's so cute and naive#sweet summer child
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Me reading the FUCKIT theme a couple weeks ago: Huh, I dunno if I've got anything for that.
Me today: I'm Richard FUCKING Madoc over here, writing about flowers and gardening on the walls with my bloody fingers!
#IDEAS IN ABUNDANCE#what the fuck did i do to piss off dream?#(no worries it's all good just ... not ending)#seldnei writes things#fuckit: the zine
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Push Notifications by David M. Briggs
from Fuckit: a Zine issue 15 I Am Planting A Garden
#poetry#poem#zine#writing#fuckit#fuckit a zine#fuckit zine#love#love quotes#thinking of you#david m. briggs#my writing
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know what fuckit. next zine I'm gonna make will be about of me being ugly.
I went through too much to not embrace it. I wore the sweater long enough, its mine now.
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@lookninjas the thing i was going to write for the FUCKIT zine is sort-of-accidentally turning into an extended ecological metaphor about pioneer species and settler colonialism and I mean...
this is so Me(TM) that I have to laugh and the zine is called FUCKIT so hopefully that’s fine?
but uh... fair warning this is getting a bit weird
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the new Fuckit is very very good
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This picture was taken at Hermit falls, It’s a pretty big leaf I thought it looked cool..Picture worthy ey’. Photo taken by me 11/30/18. Pentax Iqzoom EZY-R camera Kodak gold 200
#kodakgold200#fujifilm#filmisbetter#35mmfilm#kodak#fuji#ishootfilm#filmiscool#filmisalive#pentaxcamera#fuckit#zinemaking#zines#zine#scanner#scans#prints#samyscamera#2018#november#leaf#hermitfalls#exploring#hiking#adventures#marijuana#420#420friendly#california#cali
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EH fuckit posting this. My piece for the STS zine that never actually took off F IN THE CHAT- the overall theme being “A Day on Mossy Bottom Farm” AAnd since i drew this around halloween u get halloween art in the middle of july. yay :D
im proud of this!!!! i’d like to do more pieces like this, yknow pieces with a B A C K G R O U N D
#aardman#bitzer#timmy time#aardman animations#halloween#I lov hiding lil easter eggs around drawings 👀 see if u can spot any#artz#sts
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Here’s a transcription of Peter’s short story from the Full Moon Empty Sportsbag zine back in 2004 or so. For the anon that just asked @missoneminute about his zine submissions!
A Story Or So
Brady flinched as he caught a sidelong glance at his reflection in the smudged and rainy pane of the high street phone box. Outside in the neon, oily puddles, the rippling eternity of light dodged the splashing boot heels of the breathless kids pouring out of the rock and roll venue beneath the Noose and Gather pub.
'I'm vile' he thought, 'vile... but with style.' He stubbed out the skaggy remains of his roll up on the anti-drugs poster, and gently, keeping a steady beat, banged his forehead against the glass. Is she there? Even the thought of her having thoughts of second thoughts crippled him in those last vital seconds in the phone box. The vital connection was to be made... now or so. The phone rang.
'Yes bruv' Brady's voice was hollow. Scottish and hollow
'You there now?' Bangla vowels, urgent and quick
'Yeah'
'Ok, I'm there'
He turned up the bitty collar of his old navy Harrington and with a reassuring pat of the bulge in his inside pocket. Winter escorted him up an alley, and around the back of the hospital. He lent up against a metal fence and checked his watch. This was his one affectation, or it had long since stopped: it had been a present from his old nan, and like in the song, hadn't ticked or tocked since the day she died. A dark car pulled up and he got in the back. An Asian youth sat at the wheel, and a boney white girl beside him in the passenger seat. Quicker than I could hope to type, steel flashed and blonde hair whipped thin cold air and a driver slumped. Bodies switched places and the radio came to life as the car sped off away from hospital.
'Ah, I like this one'
'Yeah, best thing she's done I reckon' Brady replied, tapping the wheel with his gloved hand. They pulled up at a zebra crossing, and watched through the wiper hypnotized windscreen as a swarm of hooded youths crossed the road. A few seemed to be in slow motion as they peddled oversized mountain bikes. One, close to the car, pulled down his mask-like scarf and spat a long streak of blue pop through his teeth.
'Uh... kids. Dangerous these days you know. So violent as well'
Brady scratched a spot of blood off the dashboard.
'Aye' He replied 's' the parents. I wouldnae a been caught out this late when I was their age... a fuckit, will ya not just die pal?' he turned around and hammered at the whining shadow in the back seat several times on the skull with the hard clump of his fist. The girl laughed and rubbed her hands together.
'Put the heating on Brady'
'Aye. Is a bit Killy Billy no?' He turned to face her. She looked at him confused. 'Chilly babes - chilly'
'Oh right' Sarah smiled 'Never heard that one.' She rubbed a spyhole in the glass and hummed to herself. 'I just can't get you out of my head'.
They turned onto the M11 and sped north. Cars raced about the grid of urban motorway - in their metal shells folks and families and lone fellas journeyed in and out of London, in and out of view, queuing and swerving and slowing and pulling away. Above the corrugated fence that sides with the road, all towers and factories are waiting in the present, so bored of the blinking routines.
Concrete veins, directionless like spaghetti, are the lanes that time conspired with against nature - and somewhere, between the gravel and the low city skies, town planners are singing along to car radios like so many killers.
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$44 for the original starting now. Comment sold and this 5.5 x 8.5 that was used for my #FuckIt #zine is yours. . PayPal, cash, credit and venmo accepted. . Thanks #JefferyPage (at Los Angeles, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvzNUW2lpZp/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=pbzj4l56w463
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they found a very fitting non-denominational space themed chapel with awesome stained glass windows. and since he's going to be nervous and happy but much more mature on the Day Of, Lance is getting all his mischief out of the way on the practice run. i love that his friends are 0% phased by this. also Rover 2.0 FTW
i drew this almost exactly one year ago as a merch print for @shanced-wedding zine. the merch print was a postcard crop of this cutting off just over halfway up the sun. i couldn't fit everything i wanted in the print ratio and said fuckit i'm drawing it for me anyway XD and added some sparkle because it’s been a year and i found the fancy brushes in my art program mwuahahaha. this is currently available as a full print now in my shop preorders
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#shance#wedding rehearsal#lance mcclcain#lance vld#shiro#takashi shirogane#shiro vld#keith kogane#hunk garrett#pidge gunderson#katie holt#princess allura#coran#coran vld#rover 2.0#my art#copic markers
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Look at my haul!
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geeze if i knew indesign was this easy to make zines i would have been doing it years ago! but also i havent made a zine in like 3 years lol. im making 2 this week. fuckit.
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PLN
tomorrow:
Go home
Unpack
Rest
Monday:
STAR WARS so I can quit blacklisting all the things and avoiding anything tangentially related
Tuesday:
Reassess.
FUCKIT zine thing if I can think of something
Now:
go the fuck to sleep
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Got my copy of the Fuckit! Zine from @lookninjas right before I had to head to work! Can't wait to read it once I get home!
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