August 2011
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Aug 6th
March 2011
6 posts
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Last Feel (Extract)
Katy grew used to the smells, the sounds.  She learned to read the residents, know when they were cogent and when they were lost somewhere within themselves.  She learned how to soothe and how to feed and how to bathe and turn those who lay so still that their skin had gaping holes.  She felt special when Joe called her Linnet, when he was caught up with the ghosts, and only she could chase them...
Mar 8th
4 tags
Just Dessert.
I always make crumble when I’m thinking of Trent. The thing is, I only realise halfway through. After I’ve melted, sifted, stirred. Made from memory. Suddenly I’m back in my shitty old kitchen, digesting pork and sitting on my bench with his hands in my back pockets. Tasting salt and gravy. Crumbles in the oven, turning golden. ‘I could really do this,’ he says. I...
Mar 7th
Mar 6th
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Bad Habits.
It separates the true smokers from the fakes: that stale, compressed smell. Clinging like an aura, untouched by soap or spray. Seeping from the pores, stretching the follicles. Staining the skin falsely Hispanic. Drawing lines, dragging towards premature death by the lips. Heaving up a wad and muttering “I smoke”. Original passage. Copyright KattyZee.
Mar 6th
phocks asked: When will you come back to Tumblr? :)
Mar 6th
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February 2011
2 posts
Feb 21st
Feb 17th
July 2010
2 posts
Jul 16th
Manolo Blahnik →
Love, love is the only word.
Jul 13th
May 2010
5 posts
4 tags
“It is a strange truth that we live happily alone until we find a thing we cannot...”
– Original quote from my upcoming creative piece. Hope it’s not cliche and you like it.
May 30th
May 13th
My friend Jon Urlie wants to call his girls Oopsie...
So far the girls (and the woman giving birth to them) are fictional, but he has high hopes. So high that he made them compilation CDs!! Those were my suggestions for album artwork.  Do you have any?
May 13th
May 13th
May 13th
April 2010
1 post
I miss you Tumblr.
Full time work sucks ass. I have some good posts hopefully coming up.
Apr 10th
March 2010
14 posts
Mar 27th
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Mar 19th
7 notes
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Mar 18th
59 notes
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Mar 11th
2 tags
“If you wait to do everything until you’re sure it’s right, you’ll probably never...”
– Win Borden (via kari-shma)
Mar 11th
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Mar 11th
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“…They say you’re always looking for a job, a boyfriend or an...”
– Sex and the City Season 5 ep 5 - Plus One is the Loneliest Number.
Mar 5th
Mar 5th
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Mar 4th
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Mar 4th
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February 2010
22 posts
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Feb 27th
Feb 23rd
5 tags
Dear New Lovers,
Please don’t. Don’t say hello. Don’t smile at me. Don’t smooth the hair from my forehead. Don’t slip your palm into mine. Don’t place your hand at the small of my back. Don’t hold me at night. Don’t kiss me in the morning. Don’t do everything I’d gladly let you do. Don’t do everything I long for you to do. Don’t...
Feb 23rd
Found In...
If you find anything in your town, please send me pictures. Guidelines are that the things must be found, not stolen (aka not removed from private property, even if it’s just sitting around…) and some effort with photography is appreciated.
Feb 23rd
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Feb 23rd
6 tags
Feb 23rd
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Feb 20th
Feb 20th
37 notes
6 tags
Learn to Breathe
He had never smelt just her, he realised, as he pulled her out of the bath. He had no knowledge beyond the perfumes, the make-up, the moisturisers, the shampoo, the scrub, the soap. He couldn’t name her scent beyond the bottles and labels. When he lay next to her to breathe her in, he couldn’t extract her from the false, cloying, stifling substance she lived in. A chemical...
Feb 20th
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Feb 7th
Feb 7th
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Feb 6th
Feb 6th
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ttln asked: How many people on Twitter have you met in real life?
Feb 3rd
Feb 2nd
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Feb 2nd
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Cardigan Criminal
The question is: will she take the jacket? In recent weeks, she has tested every myth her mother told her, every rule imposed arbitrarily. It began when she burnt the toast - and ate it. Cancer be damned, she thought. Then, the dishes left in the sink overnight; hard, encrusted in the morning. She scrubbed with satisfaction, the thrill of rebellion. She ignored the red man’s order and...
Feb 2nd
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