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katherine's rambles

Category: Blogging

open to see my daily (or probably not daily) rambles...! 10 november, 2023 currently listening to : up on the catwalk - simple minds.  hello! first of all, i would like to say that i am stealing this daily blog idea from fin (@ finnfuckingtastic ) because i think it's fun and it gives me a great excuse to talk about myself (as we humans love to do). thank you fin and i hope you don't mind me copyi... » Continue Reading

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sister starlet

Category: Web, HTML, Tech

omg look more writing. this one is less of a poem and more of a short story (still connected to my 2 previous ones tho - i think ive got a little series going on lol). hope u enjoy :-) there was a time when i was on the road where i worked in a motel. i needed a place to stay, but had no money (i had lost it all at that point). the owner was a frightening old man - bald with a perpetually angry ex... » Continue Reading

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jesus is my best friend

Category: Writing and Poetry

hey wow look another poem. for context this is inspired by the girl character in my previous poem, roadkill angel , as well as a funny and strangely poetic text my friend sent me last night (sam i know you can't read this but im talking about you). anyway yeah this isnt based on me at all lol i just wanted to make that clear. ok cool bye jesus is my best friend i never feel alone in any room  beca... » Continue Reading

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wolf

Category: Writing and Poetry

lets go lesbians lets go “there's a wolf prowling about. have you heard?”  I turn to her as she whispers this to me, dark hair shining as the small fractals of light from the stained glass window reflect upon its silky surface. my eyes widen a fraction, confused.  “no, well– I guess I have. I assumed that was what had been…”  a silence falls, and the preacher teetering behind the pulpit continues ... » Continue Reading

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gentle

Category: Writing and Poetry

that thing where your alien boyfriend doesn't know how to show affection properly it's another one of those nights - where he's staring at her instead of the TV as they lounge in bed, his clear blue eyes wide like little stars as they move back and forth over the planes of her face. he watches as her own gaze darts from the TV to meet his, and he looks away shyly as she grins at him. "what is it?"... » Continue Reading

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birthday girl

Category: Writing and Poetry

"it's my birthday."  the words are sudden, surprising. the man looks up from the girl's knee, which he has been dabbing with a cotton ball soaked with bactine. he blinks. "what?" he says, thoroughly confused as he presses the cotton ball on the purplish bruise for far too long. the girl makes a little hissing noise and he removes it. "sorry. it's your birthday?"  she nods, dark hair falling over h... » Continue Reading

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angeline

Category: Writing and Poetry

"someone wrote this girl's name in my yearbook. Angeline. do you know who that is?" "oh, uh, I don't know." "I looked through all of the class pages - we don't have an Angeline here."  "yeah, uh, it's kind of like, a prank the seniors do every year."  "a prank? I don't get it. what's so funny about writing some girl's name in a stranger's yearbook?"  "well like, there's a rumor about a girl with t... » Continue Reading

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mermaid in the bathtub

Category: Writing and Poetry

"you look like a mermaid."  the girl perks up at his voice as he speaks. she turns her head to face him as he sits on the tiled floor of the bathroom, back pressed against the pink porcelain of the tub. the girl grins at him. "really?" she asks, teeth glinting in the dull, sickly yellow light. the man nods.  "mhm. if mermaids existed, you'd be one." the girl swipes a few strands of wet hair away f... » Continue Reading

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girl summer

Category: Writing and Poetry

summer reminds me that i am a girl again whenever people ask my my favorite season, i always say it's winter  i like the frigid air and the snow  but i don't think that winter is always kind to me it turns me into something cold, hollow, wolfish i lie under my covers for days on end and growl at people who come near me my heart ices over  but summer is familiar  i get to wear shirts that show my s... » Continue Reading

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forgotten face on a missing poster

Category: Writing and Poetry

more poetry. hope you enjoy !! sometimes, when i'm in bed at night when the cicadas are chirping incessantly, desperate to be heard and when the moonlight filters through the broken blinds of the window i think about what the people at home are saying about me i wonder if they've finally decided that i'm dead yet, forgotten about me completely or if a solemn few are still holding out hope that i'm... » Continue Reading

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roadkill angel

Category: Writing and Poetry

hi here's a little thing i wrote (poem? story? idk) abt some characters of mine. hope u enjoy even just a little bit  when he finds her, she's sprawled out on the lawn in front of his trailer, the yellowed grass scratching her bare legs  her shoes long gone one sock missing dirt staining the fabric of her clothes she's a runaway, he thinks, he knows it for sure, actually one of those roadkill girl... » Continue Reading

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dream i had

Category: Writing and Poetry

Dream i had in which i was a solider in ww1 (i think i've been consuming too much ww1/ww2 related media recently) I crawl out of a hole in the ground, peering up at the gray sky. the barren, muddy land stretches out as far as I can see and there are craters filled with rain water and dead bodies everywhere. everything smells damp. the stench of death wafts through the air.  there are three of us, ... » Continue Reading

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