Sarah May makes zines you want to have in your zine collection- they always look great, they open in interesting ways, they’re always well-written and focused in ways other people’s zines aren’t. In Loose Lips, Ms May delves into the dangerous territory of the make-out zine; a genre that gets a lot of flack, yes, (and usually rightfully so), but this, like all her zines, is done really well and focused in a way that changes it into something else entirely. A short description for each of the sixty-nine different people she has kissed- in part as an exercise in remembrance, in part an escape from residual Christian guilt, and a memoir of dealing with body image/self image. It’s also occasionally kinda hot. 24 pages, Quarter size.