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...Hollywood continues to flounder in a dick-sucking frenzy of self-congratulatory white male directors, writers, and producers.
Read...One crawled up the side of the bag and opened her wings, a hardtop convertible with legs.
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...A bloated mother in her polka dot one-piece gnaws on a corndog while reading the romantic pulp she picked up on her way out of the supermarket . . .
Read...The Gap come autumn: where normcore and film noir cleverly collide.
Read...For all of you crazy people that think going to Target is ever a good idea during the holiday season, this is a list on how to survive a shopping trip to Target is for you…
Read...Writing simply does for me what long walks do for small dogs; it makes me tired and happy.
Read...Sheila applied widely and on a whim. She needed a job and she needed one fast.
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