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[Feb. 9th, 2007|08:37 pm] |
this stuff made me laugh. [:
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this was made by my friend who lives like.. 96 hours away. [:
[i forgot actually how far but still dood, its real far]
ily kristina.
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[Feb. 7th, 2007|06:08 pm] |
This is me and berry.This amused me so uh, hopefully it will amuse you too. [:
thatsXhotXkatie:how apposed are you to grand theft auto?
Tidefan2009: the game or the crime?
thatsXhotXkatie: the crime.
Tidefan2009: none at all
thatsXhotXkatie: ah well we should try it sometime. [:
Tidefan2009: lol
thatsXhotXkatie: lets steal 19 great big dumptrucks and go to the federal reserve bank in new york. and robit.
thatsXhotXkatie: 10 times whats in fort knox.
Tidefan2009: or the mint
thatsXhotXkatie: the mint doesnt have nearly as much as the fed. reserve.
Tidefan2009: yeah but its all new bills
thatsXhotXkatie: they'll be able to trace them
Tidefan2009: true
thatsXhotXkatie: the gold is at the federal reserve.
thatsXhotXkatie: you cant exactly trace hidden gold.
Tidefan2009: yeah but if you pay for somethin in gold itll look suspicus
Tidefan2009: yes id like to buy some gum with my GOLD
Tidefan2009: lol
thatsXhotXkatie: but we can go to a foreign country[cuba prehaps]and get the gold canged to bills, which we will change BACK again when we return to the united states.
Tidefan2009: ah
thatsXhotXkatie: do you want to ask me where we will get the plane to travel to cuba?
Tidefan2009: but wont the money be worth less when its changed in america
thatsXhotXkatie: no.
thatsXhotXkatie: it's gold.
Tidefan2009: im scared to ask
thatsXhotXkatie: its very simple.
thatsXhotXkatie: with our gold.
Tidefan2009: ah
thatsXhotXkatie: and um, it's 100 million dolllars in gold bulion.
Tidefan2009: youve got everything TOO planned out...
thatsXhotXkatie: it's the same in all countries especially when you steal it out of the federal reserve.
thatsXhotXkatie: and the funny part is this is all just comming to me.
Tidefan2009: lol even worse
thatsXhotXkatie: maybe it's a talent.
thatsXhotXkatie: i should sell my ideas to crime lords in Haiti.
Tidefan2009: lol and we could trade some gold with Iraq to get nuclear weapons and start our own country
thatsXhotXkatie: i dont want my own country.
Tidefan2009: OUR own country
thatsXhotXkatie: WE dont want our own country.
Tidefan2009: no gays or mexicans allowed
thatsXhotXkatie: [:
thatsXhotXkatie: i think we should invest alot of it.
thatsXhotXkatie: [[ask in what]]
Tidefan2009: in what
thatsXhotXkatie: cocain.
thatsXhotXkatie: in columbia.
Tidefan2009: lol
thatsXhotXkatie: that's a decent profit you know.
Tidefan2009: or in Cuban cigars
thatsXhotXkatie: no one smokes cigars. unless they're gay or mexican.
Tidefan2009: a lil in the more LEGAL state
thatsXhotXkatie: or my father.
Tidefan2009: whose a gay mexican?
thatsXhotXkatie: and CUBAN cigars arent leagan in the states.
thatsXhotXkatie: AMERICAN cigars are.
thatsXhotXkatie: we should also invest our money in imported liquors.
Tidefan2009: or give to ethiopia to buy nuclear weapons, food , then they could wipe out everyone else
Tidefan2009: imagine fat ethiopians
Tidefan2009: lol
Tidefan2009: its just not done
thatsXhotXkatie: cuba would try to take over the world if they had that much gold.
thatsXhotXkatie: so we'd have to trade it to the right people
thatsXhotXkatie: who are so damn dumb that they'd have no idea HOW to take over a country and they'd end up giving us our gold back to pay us to do it for them |
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[Feb. 7th, 2007|06:01 pm] |
I haven't written on here in a long time, I haven't written ANYTHING in a long time. I've been busy, for the most part, but other than that not much.. Here's some stuff that's on my mind.
[001. Grandmother]
Well.. my grandmother died in January. Which sucked. I've always known her, gone to her house in Florida several times a year and hung out with her, but I've never really known her. I never knew she eloped with my grandfather. I never knew when she did, they ran to New Orleans, and bought this hugeass diamond ring and ring guard. [gorgeouss.] I just never really knew much about her. So, after the first of three visitations my mom gave me one of her [my grandmother's] and I was thinking "Dude, that's pretty tight. Maybe I'll feel close to her or something while I have this." And so I did for a while, then my mom and Maryanne found out she'd cashed out all her life insurance and Pa's [my grandfather] too to give to Buddy. So Pa is crushed, and so is my mom and Maryanne. [She screwed them over] And my grandparents house is like estimated at 1 mil. plus, because it's waterfront beach property, so they're planning to keep the house for all of us, and each child of my grandparents has to pay 1/5 [Maryanne, Mom, Connie, && Buddy plus Pa.] So Buddy, having all this money can pay his part, no problem. Well since the house/land is wotrth so much it's sort of hard for everyone else to get that kind of cash. So my mom and Maryanne are like flipping out because of all this and my mom is being un-rash, telling my dad and I that we'll probally have to sell our cars. Which pisses me off [for my dad] because why can't she sell her car? Is it just us who has to go through misery?
[002. School.]
I want to graduate early.
I talked to my counclers and they said that'd be really hard to get all of my credits early. So she mentioned summer school, taking college classes, this summer and next. So when I do start college, I'll actually be starting college as a sophmore. [: That's something I really want to do.
[003. Life]
*I have no idea what-so-ever what I want to do with my life. I have a lot of carrear paths picked out to try to figure out what I want to do in life, but they're so completely different that it's hard.
001. Work for NASA.
I don't want my life to be summarized by a thousand days of 8 to 5. I want to do something with meaning..
002. Actress.
003. Astronaut. [:
004. Neurologist
&& 005. Palentologist.
See what I mean? They're completely different, and each you have to have a lot of time put into and special courses for each. So, if I had to [HAD TO] pick in all seriousness what I'd do for the rest of my working life, I suppose this would be my revised list.
001. NASA
002. Astronaut
&& 003. Neurologist.
[in that order]
Life's going to be difficult for the next couple of years /:
*My relationship status is still, and probally will be single for a while. Mostly, due to the fact [you've never heard this from me before but..] I really need to concentrate on school right now. Yes, there are some guys I happen to really like, but it's hard having a personal life, PLUS school, PLUS golf.. But I like this guy, and I like mostly everything about him.. but I'm just not sure anymore. [I keep thinking of that damn saying "There's no such thing as a sure thing"] Which in this case could mean I should go ahead and try for him, or I shouldn't because it isn't a sure thing. But anyway, a few of the reasons we might not be so good together: His mom shot herself when he was 13. He's high like.. 5/7 days of the week. He's absolutely crazy [that counts as a like too]. He doesn't plan on going to college. He makes HORRIBLE grades. But for some reason even after all that I still like him. /: It's weird.
*Golf pratice starts next week and I'm nervous. Not like, "OMFG, I think I'm going to piss myself nervous." But like, "Shit son, new golf season starting, you'd better do your best." Sort of nervous. I actually hope these two other girls dont play because I sort of like being the only girl. It makes me special. [:
*Life with friends is going moderate. Some of them arent being so much of "friends" right now, which stresses me out. [I cannot STAND it when people act like that] And I still have someone's, who never talks to me, Christmas present. [That is your offical invite to come get it.]
Well basically thats life as of today, Feb. 7th, 2007.
♥
love you bitches.
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[Dec. 11th, 2006|09:10 pm] |
Bedtime Story:
[[PART 001]]
fAtE bAbYCAkES: im going to tell you a bedtime story since i have severe add and i cant stop talking to people
miss edge catey: YAY!
fAtE bAbYCAkES: okay
fAtE bAbYCAkES: one day in the future
fAtE bAbYCAkES: there will be a girl named katie.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: she lives with her bestie catey
fAtE bAbYCAkES: in navarre
fAtE bAbYCAkES: along with like 3985934 other kids thye love.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: but only them live in the biggest. fanciest house. and drive the biggest fanciest cars/
fAtE bAbYCAkES: the world if diffrerent
fAtE bAbYCAkES: its now KT LAND/
miss edge catey: ohh my lover =]
fAtE bAbYCAkES: they're princesses. but not queens b/c they are old and ugly.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and katie one day
fAtE bAbYCAkES: decides that shes in love with this boy named marco lopez
fAtE bAbYCAkES: who writes.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and takes lines from her to put in HIS writing.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: which makes me.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: i mena her happy.
miss edge catey: yes yes of course.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and they're going to get married
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and not have children
fAtE bAbYCAkES: b/c they wont like kts grilled cheeses
fAtE bAbYCAkES: so fuckthem
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and this whore named emily wanted to sit with the kts.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and they let her
fAtE bAbYCAkES: until she started throwing poo
fAtE bAbYCAkES: so they weere like YOUCANTSITWITHUS!
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and replaced her with ja rule.
miss edge catey: WAIT.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: who was katies OTHER husband
fAtE bAbYCAkES: what?
miss edge catey: and then we said HEY HEY HEY YOU.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: im not finished gosh.
miss edge catey: if youre from africa WHY ARE YOU WHITE? because this random whore emily was from mutha effin africa.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: hahaha
miss edge catey: i had to add it =[
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and i asked her if she wanted her muffin toasted
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and she goes no buttered please
fAtE bAbYCAkES: baahhaa.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: laughed princess kts.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: anyway
fAtE bAbYCAkES: catey was a little taller than katie
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and she was married to adam brody
fAtE bAbYCAkES: is that okay?
fAtE bAbYCAkES: AND JA RULE.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: who is the black king.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and i call him the king of spades
miss edge catey: k
fAtE bAbYCAkES: umh.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: yes so anyway
fAtE bAbYCAkES: they live in the kingdom of navarre.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: where tents are too small
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and no one ever DIES.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: of cancer.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: or
fAtE bAbYCAkES: sunburn
miss edge catey: AND. BEAN DIP SAVES LIVES
fAtE bAbYCAkES: yes yes.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: exactly
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and the big pink house
fAtE bAbYCAkES: is called the malibu barbie house
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and yes
fAtE bAbYCAkES: there are shows
fAtE bAbYCAkES: EVERY weekend
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and project runway with our daddies every 4th of july.
miss edge catey: ON THE BIG BOAT!
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and the other day i kept my pickle juice for your dad.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and and barefoot sailor rapists
miss edge catey: AH i remember them
miss edge catey: they were SCURY.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and SCURVY DOGS meant ice cream
miss edge catey: say what?
fAtE bAbYCAkES: idk.
fAtE bAbYCAkES: im princess katie i dont have to make sense
fAtE bAbYCAkES: h/o
miss edge catey: k
fAtE bAbYCAkES: anyway
fAtE bAbYCAkES: this one day
fAtE bAbYCAkES: katie decides to marry captn' crunch
fAtE bAbYCAkES: and tomorrow the story will finish.
miss edge catey: damn hes hot.
tomorrow the story continues. katie finds her REAL love. the drummer from the 69 eyes. and marrys HIM. divorces marco, captn' crunch, and not ja rule, cause he's hot. and i'd totally fuck him if he werent white. catey accuses adam brody of cheating on her and finds a nice boy named charlie//dylan. aw. this boy makes her so happy. so he is her PRINCE. and katie doesnt have one cause shes a player. and obviously according to some whore, her mother doesnt care and she smokes crack.
UNTIL NEXT TIME. |
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[Oct. 8th, 2006|06:09 pm] |
Earlier I was riding in the car with my daddy and I was listening to Slipknot and I couldn't help but to think of last year. So much has frikkin changed since then. Some for the better and some for the worse. But like.. idk. It's almost Halloween again && I was thinking about last Halloween. It was AMAZING. It was Andrew, Joshy, Tator, Ashley, && Me, and we all had the best time. We walked around the entire neighborhood until like 10:30 and we got some glo-sticks from some nice guy and we broke them open and tasted the glow-juice junk and we had a glo-stick war. All of our clothes were glowing blue, green, orange, && pink. It was awesome. That was so fun. I miss you guys. Especially Tator. Because in all honosty I know me and him will never be the same as we use to be in like second grade. I guess we grew apart. I know neither of us wants to get any father apart but everytime one of us mentions it we never really do anything to change it. I really miss him. && Since he's one of the few people who KEEP a l/j maybe he'll see this and call me sometime. But idk.. Last year in total was horrible. It was probally the worst year of my entire life. I just realized Slipknot makes me think. It's like listening to HIM helps me write. But like idk. I miss everyone alot, and dont take what I'm about to say personally or anything but I don't really like sit there and be all "emo" because I miss you guys. It isnt like we're all going to College together and getting married together or whatever. But like.. since I moved out here or whatever everything's completely changed. Well not everything. But a whole whole lot. My relationship with my parents has gotten better. I don't listen to ALL death metal anymore. I've been doing better in school. But alot hasn't changed. I still want to have late night conversations with Josh Beach about drugs and music. I hope this isnt jumping all over the place by the way, but I AM Katie and I DO jump all over the place anyway. I just miss a whole lot of stuff that use to happen last year. I miss going to Navarre and sitting on the dock on the phone until like 1 am. I miss watching South Park obsessivly, to the point where I know every word of the episiode. I miss knowing everything about everyshow on comedy central. I miss freezing my butt off on the bus in the mornings with Catey && Andrew. I miss Derrick telling me scary stories on Fridays in music app. I miss going to Amanda's house and hanging out, outside. I miss meeting her at the stopsign. I miss talking to Kyle obsessivly and us talking about life and stuff you cant talk to just everyone about. I miss mine and Tators rule in like 3rd grade to walk 5 feet away from eachother, because people kept asking us if we liked eachother. I miss people telling us we were going to get married, because even though I acted like they were crazy I use to believe that. I guess I miss everything that happened last year. Not the people. I mean dont get me wrong or anything I do miss you guys, Carmen, Tator, Catey, Andrew, Heather, Derrick, Josh, all you guys. I kinda feel like this is the first time I'm doing something on my own, because all my life I've had someone there with me. This is probally a really gay post thing, but who cares. I'm Katie and I'm awesome even if I write gay stuff sometimes. But really, this is more for me than you guys, I'd like comments though. But I guess I'm just saying that I kinda wish I could do the same stuff as I use to but not be the same Katie I use to be. Saying that I mean the Katie who cared a whole lot about what people though at school, then came home and watched Aurthur and The Magic School Bus. The Katie who got in trouble every weekend. The Katie who wore the same black t-shirts 4 days a week. The Katie who acted like she was way too good for everything. Yeahh I didn't like that Katie. I like this Katie. The now Katie. I don't want to change for people. I like being who I am and not being fake and worring about who might see the real me. Yepp. I guess that this subject is covered now. Thanks for reading this longass entry.
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[Sep. 16th, 2006|08:17 pm] |
This = me last night.
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[Sep. 16th, 2006|04:29 pm] |
Well.
I decided I don't care what people think about me. I dont care if they like the way I dress, or the way I act, or the music I listen to. I dont care anymore. Because the people who matter wont care what you look like, or dress like, or if they see you with out make up or not. They're going to love you anyway. && I have friends who do love me for ME.
I've changed a whole lot since last year.
Now.
I like to feel pretty.
I like looking pretty even better.
I like doing my best.
I like being able to say I tried my best.
I like boys who aren't complete losers.
I'm never gonna give up.
I'm going to dress cute all the time.
[[Who knows who might be watching you?]]
I'm going to be nice to everybody.
Because that's how it's suppose to be.
I'm going to smile all the time.
&& When something's wrong I'll let you know about it.
You can accuse me of lying, of being a bad friend, of not being there, of being judgemental, of being a whiner, of complaining wayy too much, of not being pretty, of not being smart enough, of being mentally retarted, of acting immature, or of being fake. && If you think that, then that's okay. I wont say that I haven't done any of those things because I have, but I'm a better person now. I realize how important it is to be true to not only your self but everyone around you. I'm not here to change minds about me. If you don't want to be my friend because of the way I dress, act, procrastionate, or think, then don't. I'd really rather not have you as a friend if you don't like me for me.
I'm sick of being fake.
I'm sick of everyone else being fake.
I'm gonna be me.
&& if you dont like it.
Well.
Then sorry.
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[Sep. 12th, 2006|06:56 pm] |
Just some fazz that made me smile.
One day Chuck Norris walked into a bar. He saw a girl and started talking to her. Then later that night the girl started rubbing Chuck Norris's crotch so he round house kicked her in the face. She got up and asked "What was that for?" and he said "Nobody pleasures Chuck Norris but Chuck Norris"
We're about to enter the peak of the hurricane season. Any day now, you're going to turn on the TV and see a weather person pointing to some radar blob out in the Gulf of Mexico and making two basic meteorological points:
(1) There is no need to panic.
(2) We could all be killed.
Yes, hurricane season is an exciting time to be in Florida. If you're new to the area, you're probably wondering what you need to do to prepare for the possibility that we'll get hit by "the big one." Based on our experiences, we recommend you follow this simple three-step hurricane preparedness plan:
STEP 1. Buy enough food and bottled water to last your family for at least three days.
STEP 2. Put these supplies into your car.
STEP 3. Drive to Nebraska and remain there until Thanksgiving.
Unfortunately, statistics show that most people will not follow this sensible plan. Most people will foolishly stay here in Florida.
So we'll start with one of the most important hurricane preparedness items:
HOMEOWNERS' INSURANCE: If you own a home, you must have hurricane insurance. Fortunately, this insurance is cheap and easy to get, as long as your home meets two basic requirements:
(1) It is reasonably well-built , and
(2) It is located in Nebraska.
Unfortunately, if your home is located in Florida, or any other area that might actually be hit by a hurricane, most insurance companies would prefer not to sell you hurricane insurance, because then they might be required to pay YOU money, and that is certainly not why they got into the insurance business in the first place.
So you'll have to scrounge around for an insurance company, which will charge you an annual premium roughly equal to the replacement value of your house. And, at any moment, this company can drop you like used dental floss.
SHUTTERS: Your house should have hurricane shutters on all the windows, all the doors, and -- if it's a major hurricane -- all the toilets. There are several types of shutters, with advantages and disadvantages.
(1) Plywood shutters: The advantage is that, because you make them yourself, they're cheap. The disadvantage is that, because you make them yourself, they will fall off.
(2) Sheet-metal shutters: The advantage is that these work well, once you get them all up. The disadvantage is that once you get them all up, your hands will be useless bleeding stumps, and it will be December.
(3) Roll-down shutters: The advantages are that they're very easy to use, and will definitely protect your house. The disadvantage is you will have to sell your house to pay for them.
HURRICANE PROOFING Your Property: As the hurricane approaches, check your yard for movable objects like barbecue grills, planters, patio furniture, visiting relatives, etc. You should, as a precaution, throw these items into your swimming pool (if you don't have a swimming pool, you should have one built immediately). Otherwise, the hurricane winds will turn these objects into deadly missiles.
EVACUATION ROUTE: If you live in a low-lying area, you should have an evacuation route planned out. (To determine whether you live in a low-lying area, look at your driver's license -- if it says "Florida", you live in a low-lying area.) The purpose of having an evacuation route is to avoid being trapped in your home when a major storm hits. Instead, you will be trapped in a gigantic traffic jam several miles from your home, along with two hundred thousand other evacuees. So, as a bonus, you will not be lonely.
HURRICANE SUPPLIES: If you don't evacuate, you will need a mess of supplies. But don't buy them now! Florida tradition requires that you wait until the last possible minute, and only then do you go to the supermarket so you can join in vicious fights with strangers over who gets the last can of Spam.
In addition to food and water, you will need the following supplies:
(1) 23 flashlights.
(2) At least $167 worth of batteries (which will turn out, when the power goes out, to be the wrong size for the flashlights).
(3) Bleach. (No, I don't know what the bleach is for. NOBODY knows what the bleach is for. But it's traditional, so GET some!)
(4) A 55-gallon drum of underarm deodorant.
(5) A big knife that you can strap to your leg. (This will be useless in a hurricane, but it looks cool.)
(6) A large quantity of raw chicken, to placate the alligators. (Ask anybody who went through Andrew; after the hurricane, there WILL be irate alligators.)
(7) $35,000 in cash or diamonds so that, after the hurricane passes, you can buy a generator from a man with no discernible teeth.
Of course these are just basic precautions. As the hurricane draws near, it is vitally important that you keep abreast of the situation by turning on your television and watching TV reporters in rain slickers standing right next to the ocean who will tell you, over and over, how vitally important it is for everybody to stay away from the ocean.
Things To Do In A Crowded Elevator:
1) Make race car noises when anyone gets on or off.
2) Shake the person's hand when he/she enter the lift.
3) Congratulate all for being in the same lift with you.
4) Blow your nose and offer to show the contents of your Kleenex to other passengers.
5) Grimace painfully while smacking your forehead and muttering: "Shut up, all of you just shut UP!".
6) Whistle the first seven notes of "It's a Small World" incessantly.
7) Sell Girl Scout cookies.
8) On a long ride, sway side to side at the natural frequency of the elevator.
9) Shave.
10) Crack open your briefcase or purse, and while peering inside ask: "Got enough air in there?"
11) Offer name tags to everyone getting on the elevator. Wear yours upside-down.
12) Stand silent and motionless in the corner, facing the wall, without getting off
13) When arriving at your floor, grunt and strain to yank the doors open, then act embarrassed when they open by themselves.
14) Lean over to another passenger and whisper: "Noogie patrol coming!"
15) Greet everyone getting on the elevator with a warm handshake and ask them to call you Admiral.
16) One word: Flatulence!
17) On the highest floor, hold the door open and demand that it stay open until you hear the penny you dropped down the shaft go "plink" at the bottom.
18) Do Tai Chi exercises.
19) Stare, grinning, at another passenger for a while, and then announce: "I've got new socks on!"
20) When at least 8 people have boarded, moan from the back: "Oh, not now, motion sickness!"
21) Give religious tracts to each passenger.
22) Meow occasionally.
29) Stare at another passenger for a while, then announce "You're one of THEM!" and move to the far corner of the elevator.
30) Burp, and then say "mmmm...tasty!"
31) Leave a box between the doors.
32) Ask each passenger getting on if you can push the button for them.
33) Wear a puppet on your hand and talk to other passengers "through" it.
34) Start a sing-along.
35) When the elevator is silent, look around and ask "is that your beeper?"
36) Play the harmonica.
46) Announce in a demonic voice: "I must find a more suitable host body."
53) Without letting anyone see, press the emergency stop button. Act surprised and start talking to yourself "its ok, it wasnt your fault you killed your family. It was SATAN, damm you SATAN! DAMN YOU!!!" Then press the stop button again and act as if nothing has happened.
54) Scratch yourself excessively saying "fuqin headlice. They're all over me. I knew I shouldn't have played with that dog so much" |
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[Sep. 7th, 2006|04:28 pm] |
| Everything You Ever Wanted to Know and Lotss of Stuff You Didn't | | And it starts... | | Name:: | Katie | | Age:: | 15 | | Location:: | AlAbAMA. | | School:: | St. Clair | | Job:: | Nothing yet. | | Relationship Status:: | Free as a bird. :] | | Favorite... | | Color:: | Black && Teal | | Food:: | Sandwiches | | Drink:: | Sprite. [[That started like 3 days ago.]] | | Movie:: | Secret Window. [[And no it isn't because Johnny Depp is in it. I hate him. He's an ugly guy]] | | TV Show:: | At the moment Project Runway. | | Band:: | Killwhitneydead//Hollywood Undead | | Book:: | To Kill A Mockingbird//Secret Window | | Season:: | Summer | | Holiday:: | Halloween. :] | | Animal:: | Kangaroo. | | Wait theres more... | | Do you like anyone right now?: | Yes I do. | | Do they know?: | No. Well.. one does. | | Are you mad at anyone right now?: | Mhhm.. | | Do they know?: | No. | | Is your life full of drama?: | Hell no. I stop that shit. :] | | Do you like it?: | My life or drama? Life = Yes Drama = HELL NO. | | How many people live with you?: | 2. | | How many pets do you have?: | 4 | | How many best friends do you have?: | 4 | | Do they know they're your best friend?: | Yes! [[Emily. Carmen. Catey. Heather.]] | | What do you want to be when you grow up?: | A tattoo artist. | | And it keeps going...: | Yes it does. | | When was the last time you cried?: | Um gosh.. like 3908402398403284 years ago. | | The last time you laughed?: | Today during lunch. :] | | The last time you were really truly happy?: | Now. :] | | The last time you were really truly unhappy?: | Umm last year. :[ | | Who are you happiest around?: | My friends. [[Lunchtime makes me happy.]] | | Do they know they make you happy?: | Yes. [[Blake does anyway]] | | Who is the last person you think about before you go to sleep?: | Umm.. idk. It depends. | | What is your biggest regret?: | Not taking more chances. :] | | Is there stuff about your past that you hide from your closest friends?: | Nope. | | Why do you hide it?: | I dont.. gosh. | | Do you tell your friends your hopes and dreams?: | Yes. | | Do you tell your friends your fears and worries?: | Yes | | What is your biggest worry about the future?: | Nope. | | What is your biggest hope for the future?: | To actually be able to do what I want in life. | Take this survey | Find more surveys
You've been totally Bzoink*d |
MMk.
So fill it out for you.
&& lemme see it.
Ü
ily.
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[Sep. 1st, 2006|11:22 pm] |
Wasn't the best.
But it wasn't terrible either.
The good:
I got to see my Nickk. He's my best friend. [[He made me cry though.]]
I got to see my Tator.
I got to hang with Heatherrrrr.
We had a freakin bomb talking about lezbian skankies too.
The bad:
I miss Nickk.
I got ignored by two girls who said I wouldn't get ignored.
[[Not mad. Just kinda hurt feeling shazz going on.]]
So dsjifhsdiusdr.
ily.
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[Aug. 30th, 2006|07:25 pm] |
MMk.
Just a few.. tidbits of info here.
My Slayer shirt is offically BAD LUCK
No lie.
But anyway.
Today was saftseuirhsuie
Not good or bad.
Just saheuid.
=]
I had to go to the dentist.
I have jaw "issues" from cracking my jaw all the time.
=/
I just cleaned bug guts off my computer monitor.
Umm..
I got my book.
=]
Uhhh.
I ate at Wendy's after school, and listened to this little girl explain why stuff is "sour" when you drink it.
[[If you'd like to know why IM me.]]
fAtE bAbYCAkES
Uhh..went to see my "Grandparents".
That was awesome
They gave me peanut brittle jazz stuff.
It made me happy.
At lunch Carmen and I went to the restroom and these litttle tiny kids told us they had to go potty.
It was cute.
I watched two little bitty third graders get in a fight.
Coach Mims broke them up.
It cracked me up.
=]
I made a new friend.
Her name is Megan.
She has a nosering.
&& She loves me.
MY GUY FRIEND TAYLOR IS NOT AT REHAB
.. yet. I saw hims today.
Which completely and totally made my day because he said hey to me.
=]
Uhhh... lets see..
sjdhioe .
I suppose that's all.
I'm going to read.
So ily.
♥
&& HEATHER THANKS FOR THE DAMN COMMENTS. =]
YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WHO COMMENTS.
ilysm for that.
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[Aug. 29th, 2006|04:36 pm] |
Okay wow.
So.. today was kinda diffrent.
lOl.
First Blockkkk - [[Biology]] Worked on an Atom Counting Worksheet. =/ Then Evan was all esdjhtrstrsea. It was an alright class.
Second Blockkkk - [[Drivers Ed.]] We went in the gym. It was so hott. I talked to Emily && Taylor [[girl Taylor not boy Taylor]] && We had so much fun. =]
Third Blockkkk - [[Algebra]] Boy wasn't there so I didn't have to worry about talking to him. Melissa and I got this nut of a black kid moved away from us && then we worked.
Lunch - [[Second lunch]]Some faggies took our table. So basically lunch sucked. [[Ate a biscut]]
Fourth Blockkk - [[Honors Eng.]] We have a seating chart. =[ I have to sit next to Lee. Who is a very strange kid. Him and D played the "Hell naw" game. Its so funny. When ever the teacher says something like "Get out your homework" they yell [[or say loudly]] "HELL NO." D always wins because he's black. =] Then we read these sentances and picked out the adj//advs in them and they were all so funny. [[Small, big, wet, silly.]] It cracked all of us up, even Mrs. Sutherland.
Well so that was how my day rolled.
I'd love to hear about yours.
=]
IM me.
fAtE bAbYCAkES.
[[umm duh.]]
My new friend Taylor [[boy Taylor not girl Taylor]] has to go to rehab.
Well actually I think he went yesterday.
=[
I miss him already.
He was nice.
I also like one of my best best guy friends, which kindasorta sucks monkey butt, because 1) he's in love with this other girl. and 2) I don't shazzin think I mean more to him than the man on the shazzin moon.
=/
One day I swear I'll marry him.
I gaurentee it.
=]
♥
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[Aug. 26th, 2006|03:33 pm] |
School is wonderful.
Making lots of friends.
In love with Criss Angel, Bruce Willis, && Chuck Norris.
"All that I am is due to you.
Do you see that you live in me.
Eternally I'll always be connected and reflected to your memory.."
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[Aug. 14th, 2006|08:17 pm] |
I'm not sure how good these are.
But they're completely my own.
=/
Hope you like them.
ily.
♥
( My Photography ) |
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[Aug. 13th, 2006|01:02 pm] |
I'm so tired of people who have no passion for anything.
I'm not sure why, but it always annoys me to know people who have no passion for anything.
I'm sick of trying to convince people that they need a passion for something.
I know this probably sounds completely hypercritical but seriously.
I have passions.
One is golf.
And the other is photography.
I’m not the best at either.
But those are things I’ve always tried my best in.
And I’m just getting sick of people complaining about everything all the friggin time, never doing anything about it.
Catey and I talked about this last night.
If you hate something about yourself so much.
Get off your butt and change it.
I’m not completely happy with how I look.
But there isn’t really anything I hate.
So =)
Stop being so close minded.
Open your eyes.
Think about others.
&& live, laugh, and love.
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[Aug. 8th, 2006|11:24 am] |
She longed to be classically beautiful
Like Audrey Hepburn or Jackie O.
So she draped herself in pearls, big sunglasses, and perfect posture.
She longed to be eternally adored.
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[Aug. 8th, 2006|11:17 am] |
KAtiE hAS hAd A bOYY
♥
ShES GlAd ShE dOESN't ANYMOREEE. |
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[Aug. 6th, 2006|11:38 pm] |
MMk.
I know I know.. enough pics for tonight..
But this is my fAVORitE artist && some of his work.
( MiChAEl GOdARd.. ) |
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