Hi, I'm Emily Katherine and this is my blog Emmys Corner! I've decided to make a blog about my life, might even post my own writings time to time
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Welcome to my blog
Hi, I’m Emily Katherine!
havent been on in a hot minute, but Ive decided to turn this into a blogging blog (it was first a ROTPL blog)
The idea for a blog has been on my mind for a minute. It started out as an idea to work on my writing as my dream is to be an author. As I know my writing skills l can use more work, and I can expand my writing horizons with my blog. This blog will let me share my life stories with everyone and hopefully spread positivity. I’ve dealt with plenty in my 27 years (almost 28 - God, I’m getting old) despite leading a somewhat boring life. I don’t have the best of both worlds (no promises not to make any more puns).I’m just a girl, sitting at my laptop with a dream. The only thing interesting about me is that I consider myself Deadpool. “Emily, why do you consider yourself Deadpool?” You ask. Well, I was born with a bilateral clip lip and palate, along with heart issues. I’ve had multiple surgeries, and been in a bad car accident and as Elton John says “I’m still standin” and I’m about to let you not just into my life but the somewhat chaos that I call my mind.
Emmy’s Corner isn’t just a blog, it’s a cool blog (remember, I didn’t promise not to make puns). The name comes from a childhood nickname, and the fact that ever since I was a child I would willingly sit in the corner. Baby put herself in the corner. So sit back, buckle up and enjoy the chaos and weirdness.
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This is the best idea in the history of film.
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“Please stop destroying what is left of your heart by constantly thinking about things that have broken you.”
— Unknown
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Wish there was a self care package and a instruction manual on how to take care of a loved one with dementia
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Maybe I’ll turn this into a journaling place for me; I want to use tumblr but I never come on here and I’m just a mess
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I completely forgot how tumblr works and I still barely know how threads works
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Pride Month is upon us again and so it is time to repost my little guy, Hue! I’m wishing everyone a safe, supportive, positive, and enlightening Pride, whether you’re all the way “out” or not!
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Maynard Owen Williams. Street scene, Jerusalem, Palestine. 1930s
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Be mean to your characters.
What do they take for granted? Take it away from them.
The one thing they know for certain? Make them doubt it.
Their worst fear? Throw it at their faces.
Make their plans fail. Make them cry. Make them question things and then learn about them and the way they react in the process.
Be mean to your character. Then be kind to them for a while, because after all that they may deserve it.
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If I told you someone was murdered in a high school bathroom, and the school did nothing to help, and the murderers were only suspended for two weeks, there would be a fucking uprising. A riot.
so why is it that nobody cares as soon as it’s the two-spirited (sorry for the prev mistake) kid?
The people who want to do something about it are scared, because it could have so easily been them. It’s still possible for it to be them.
because the murder won’t stop unless people start speaking up and saying that what happened was wrong.
We have to fight back, for Nex and for all of us. Because if we don’t speak up now, we could be silenced forever.
Rest in power, Nex
edit because apparently I have to do this: haters and people blaming Nex for their death and people deadnaming and misgendering in the comments I will remove your comments and then block you so stop
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I'm so fucking tired of any people who aren't cishet being beat, broken, bullied, murdered by the people who swear they just want their kids to be safe. Meanwhile they take the lives of people who have family. "Destory anything different" is what they are teaching. When I was in elementary school no one cared that I was saying I was boy even though I wasn't passing, NO ONE FUCKING CARED. All the hate in the world is taught either from people or experiences. I am told my life wouldn't matter if it was taken away because of who I am. Then somehow, some way, for some reason I'm considered the problem.
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got fuckin DAMN i love being alive!!
hey you reading this, we're both alive RIGHT NOW
and like, that doesn't have to be intimidating, you don't have to do ANYTHING right now, you can just hang out! you'll be alive for a while, we have so much time to be alive, so no need to rush!
and how sexy is that?? I think that's really cool
I love you
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