Puff, Puff, Pass by Angel Luis Colón

Puff, Puff, Pass by Angel Luis Colón

Rock bottom. Addicts talked about that, but shoplifters? My rock bottom—or so I thought—was walking out of an adult video store with a stolen rubber fist firmly up my ass. I rarely kept what I stole. Usually threw the items away or gifted them. Wasn’t like I shoved...
Trimmigrant Song by Angel Luis Colón

Trimmigrant Song by Angel Luis Colón

Eric’s fingers were sticky; stained a sickly green to the second knuckles. 11 hours straight trimming, examining, and focusing on the leaves. The heady smell of the marijuana plants fading then returning with every snip. There was a promise for the summer. A sure...
From the Hip – Nick Kolakowski

From the Hip – Nick Kolakowski

Hola Honeys! That’s what I’m calling all of you now. Yes, it’s terrible and yes you all deserve it. You know exactly what you did and where. So, in keeping with my rigid and concise schedule, we’ve got another FROM THE HIP for you with Shotgun Honey’s very own Nick...