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Anxiety Press
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If you aren’t already broken, don’t worry, we’ll get you there.
This book has been exorcised. It didn’t work.

Coming Fall 2025
August 2, 2025 at 4:55 PM
He used to fetch. Now he seizes. ✊🏻✊🏻
July 21, 2025 at 10:19 PM
Every book is a gravestone. Ours just come pre-shattered.
July 17, 2025 at 2:02 AM
Lacan spoke of the Real. Sweeney’s about to make it hyperreal. ✊🏻
July 15, 2025 at 8:44 PM
Something new is on the horizon. Take a look at the cover for EARLY STORIES—coming soon from Anxiety Press.
July 13, 2025 at 7:58 PM
We publish the kind of lit that makes you ache in places Bataille warned you about.
July 12, 2025 at 12:06 AM
If you grew up on burned CDs and untreated trauma, this one’s for you.
July 11, 2025 at 12:36 AM
When you shoot your shot and land a restraining order from The Paris Review.
July 8, 2025 at 1:20 PM
We don’t publish—
we pierce.
July 6, 2025 at 4:22 PM
"When I think of Anxiety Press... I think of a hound, with its eyes growing bigger and bigger, and its smile growing wider and wider giving me a deranged happy-go-lucky face in the abyss. Let that image burn in your mind."
- Mr. Omar King, author of An Odyssey of Dingbats!
July 5, 2025 at 2:47 PM
Here’s something new: we’re giving money to the most fucked-up fiction you can cough up.
$100 cash. No trophies. No clapping. Just shame, ruin, and a digital certificate of despair.

www.athinsliceofanxiety.com/2025/07/the-...
July 4, 2025 at 4:15 PM
Saving the world? I can’t even answer my phone.
June 26, 2025 at 1:20 AM
They played this ad in ‘92, right before the sci-fi channel was launched. Just static, space, and the kind of loneliness that makes a boy stare at the screen like it’s god. I still think about it. How something like that could live in your ribs for thirty plus years is strange to think about.
June 24, 2025 at 2:12 AM
Cornel West just reached into the gutter, pulled us up by the collar, and said, ‘These are the fucking guys.’ That’s not approval. That’s divine intervention.
June 22, 2025 at 1:22 AM
For they write what cowards pray to forget.
June 19, 2025 at 11:41 PM
It’s not satire — it’s a blood-soaked scream filtered through a cartoonist having a nervous breakdown in a Chuck E. Cheese ball pit.
June 16, 2025 at 9:11 PM
Turns out no one wanted to read about your cousin fucking a ghost in coal country.
June 13, 2025 at 1:48 AM
We don’t print books. We perform ocular violations.
June 9, 2025 at 11:04 PM
Still not over the fact that Alissa Nutting blurbed How to Steal a Train.
Anxiety Press is loading the cargo. You’ll want a seat.
June 1, 2025 at 11:15 PM
You don’t attend an Anxiety Press event. You survive it!
May 31, 2025 at 12:52 AM
Poets call it 'a reading.' He calls it 'bait.’
May 29, 2025 at 11:20 PM
Some say we aren’t a real press. They’re right — we’re a cult with better merch.
May 24, 2025 at 12:42 AM
We fuck better. We write meaner.
May 22, 2025 at 12:47 AM
In case ya’ll forgot 🤘🏻
May 21, 2025 at 2:31 AM
“The only film that made me want to both dance and self-immolate.”
– Jaded Librarian Quarterly
May 20, 2025 at 12:19 AM