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About Me

hi.i'm katy.currently in manchester. doing english and creative writing. but i love being at home. and i love wine bashing. at the southdowns. with my friends.even if youre miles away, let's play?i like eating hash brown sandwiches. and cheese is the best! i wouldn't say no to a flying saucer either.**i wanna get down like disco** ALL THE TIME!!!anyone want to come along?***i dont know who you are, but i think i like you... unless you smell funny.i dont like people who try to hurt me or my friends.so if you're planning on doing so...watch out... < i bite >***but for now. toodloo. XD***missus emily
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My Blog

Between Us

Between Us.Here we stand - opposite one another, but not as enemies,and I start to wonder what happened to the lessons you taught - where are they when I need them?I'll tuck my hair behind my ears out...
Posted by on Tue, 17 Mar 2009 18:07:00 GMT

Tinned Salmon

A sonnet. About coming home.Tinned Salmon.It takes four and a half hours to swimdown rivers of eight across.With aluminium scales and fins made of tinand shining orb eyes made of glass.Upstream and un...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Feb 2009 14:49:00 GMT

The Lull

The Lull.I think I got caught -in the space between one thoughtand another.Like it was a hole to fall throughand get caught in the void between a second -and the second it takes to speak.~And if you n...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Feb 2009 14:31:00 GMT

B. L. O. G.

It's 9.01 am, I have done some revision, and I have a test today on semiology.This new blog editor page is hideous, I should mention.The thing about semiology is that it's annoyingly misleading; you g...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Feb 2009 01:37:00 GMT

girl

  girlsuch pretty eyes you have, its a shame they cant hearwhat a perfect human being you are, riddled with fault and fearsuch a beautiful mind, my dear, its a shame it cant see your friendsthe o...
Posted by on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 11:43:00 GMT

bits

  Bits. if i were to fall into your pot of gluewould i come outsmarter than before? ~ and if i were to pull the bits of stringthat are your veinswould you feel a thing? ~ because its always the s...
Posted by on Thu, 16 Oct 2008 16:06:00 GMT

Well...where the bitch are *my* pants, eh Topshop?

O' outrage, outrage!O' foul wrong doing.Such cruelty, I cannot warrant, excuse or find good reason for.I was browsing Topshop's website; as I always do, it keeps me sane, it dictates to me where my m...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jul 2008 13:27:00 GMT

Houston.

  Houston. She's a dirty girl, ya. An entrepeneur, got a suitcase full of vital organs to sell. Looking for the highest bidder.But the prettier girls won't tell her, won't tell her where to look ...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 15:00:00 GMT

Coffee theft.

So, picture the scene. I'm at home, and I'm thinking, "what would really be quite satisfying right now is coffee. Yes, I am convinced that this shall hit the spot quite nicely."So I extricate mys...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 18:45:00 GMT

blush

  blush youd crush your hips, wouldnt you? just for that piece of satisfaction you cant findyoud tear at your flesh with your nails if you could, if only that could promise you peace of mind.youd...
Posted by on Sun, 04 May 2008 09:37:00 GMT