Kate Ryan
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Like booster engines emptied of fuel, my limbs become disposable, useless tanks as the blood rushes from them.
Read...Alma couldn’t understand why her Yelp reviews were so dismal. She didn’t advertise herself as a magician. She was a hair stylist.
Read...The birds abandon their posts in the pepper trees, sending tiny, oblong leaves raining to the ground.
Read...For the record, I didn’t mean to be born so tall. I didn’t ask for bulky shoulders or a head that doesn’t fit most hats.
Read...She got too high while watching The Bachelor and had a misanthropic breakdown.
Read...One of my biggest fears is having a random stranger ask me, "how it’s going?" They might as well ask if I’d like to step into their van and get murdered.
Read...Is flagging potentially offensive material taking the PC movement too far?
Read...LAX, on the other hand, seemed like a perfect place to pick up the latest deadly virus.
Read...Surviving the Apocalypse didn’t mean they couldn’t enjoy a little romance.
Read...Hollywood continues to flounder in a dick-sucking frenzy of self-congratulatory white male directors, writers, and producers.
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