My name is Wesley. When I was in 7th Grade, I had to take a womens' health class.

A horrifying time capsule, this zine's a look back at the zine produced by Wesley's Oh My Goddess! class in middle school with talk about bullying, the weird feeling of not fitting in your own skin, and being the one that gets picked on for wearing sick-ass wolf shirts to school. He looks back at the Twilight-dusted ~sEw rAnDOm!!!!~*~ culture of the time & the class class (& the girls in it) with a mixture of cringe, humor, anger & sadness, because it's truly impossible to completely untangle yourself from your 7th grade self. They're always still living in there. We've just gotten better at brushing our teeth and now we pay taxes.

This one's for the outcasts and freaks, those of us that survived myspace/message board era Hot Topic, and everyone that ever had to eat lunch in the art room. You're gonna love it.

This zine is 24 pages, half size (5.5 x 8.5), handwritten, and collaged!