Tag: writing
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Soft Reset
I need to write again. I need to write for myself again. I’ll tell myself moving out of the copywriting position and into this new one at work should help with the writer’s block. But really, I’ve just lost my excuse that it’s hard to write creatively after writing professionally all day. The burnout’s still…
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FYI: This Blog May Be Coming Off its Indefinite Hiatus
I don’t know, I’m still up in the air about it. I’ve started using two other sites for writing throughout this year (Medium and Tumblr, they’re linked in the sidebar; I’m too lazy to put them here too) so it seems silly to try and revive this but. There is something nice about your name…
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I Love My Blue Hair So Much I Wrote a Blog About It
Disclaimer: I know in my last post I talked about writing more and it’s been over a month BUT! I’ve also said this blog would be journal-esque and I can’t tell you how many journal entries I have that go on and on about writing every day right before journal entries dated 2-3 months later.…
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IMPOSTOR SYNDROME, Or: Where the Hell I’ve Been for Five Months
On this day, eight years ago, I was in Paris. France. I was in Paris, France, not Paris, Texas. Just, you know, to clarify. It was the first really big trip I took by myself. It ended with a pickpocket stealing my camera and me wishing for the much more complicated international issue of having my wallet…
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Some Poems & Some Updates!
Hey, guys! It’s been a super busy week with a lot going on! So I thought I’d do a little post to update you on what’s happening and I figured I’d also throw a few poems in here for ya as well. Enjoy! 🙂 First Things First… The Etsy Store! Many of you may remember last…
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In Lieu of a Real Post This Week: TWO POEMS!
I’m trying to post regularly each Friday but today instead of a lengthy post, I’m going to share two poems I’ve been working on this week that are in their “final rough draft” stages. My next big goal (and possibly last) for the year is to get together a ton of my poems and finally…
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IT HAPPENED TO ME: I Got Catcalled with a Turkey Caller. Twice.
While autumn doesn’t officially start until September 22 each year, we all know everyone considers Labor Day weekend to be the last weekend of summer. White pants and sundresses are now considered fashion faux pas and those of us here in the American south are crafting outfits based on 50-60 something temps in the morning…
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I quit my job, I have no plan, I can handle this. Have a nice day!
I’ve been saying since basically September of last year that I didn’t want to still be at this job by my birthday in September this year. And like the true procrastinator I’ve always been, I’m cutting it pretty damn close.
kat wiseman 