Kate Ryan
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Kate Ryan Articles
As an Uber driver, I have the privilege of talking to and eavesdropping on a sampling of L.A.’s finest, ranging from the clinically insane to the simply self-absorbed. As a writer, there is no end to the amount of inspiration my passengers provide.
Read...It was a tradition of theirs. When siblings Sue and Johnny went home to their mother’s for Christmas, they watched the 11 o’clock local news.
Read...Okay, so maybe she didn’t really understand feminism.
Read...The Gap come autumn: where normcore and film noir cleverly collide.
Read...LAX, on the other hand, seemed like a perfect place to pick up the latest deadly virus.
Read...At Monster High, Jimmy Werewolf gets another demerit for forgetting to shave again.
Read...She doesn’t know how to communicate the feeling that all is for nothing, nothing is normal.
Read...Like booster engines emptied of fuel, my limbs become disposable, useless tanks as the blood rushes from them.
Read...She couldn’t imagine the water she sat in, the water that enveloped her body, wanted to be here.
Read...12:48 AM. Why would someone schedule an exorcism for the middle of a weeknight?
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