About me:
Hey Guys. This is me------->

My name is Katie.
Your first impression of me is already wrong.
I drum. A lot.
I sing.
I love photography.
My horse Irish is my life and my salvation.
I make mistakes. Sometimes a lot.
I make wishes at 11:11
I believe in Nessie. (She's real)
I'm shy at first, but amazingly fun once you get to know me.
I like to have fun. Sometimes a little too much fun.
I wish I could learn to let people in to see the real me.
I live for the little moments in life.
My dad taught me to make mistakes and learn by them, but to also live with no regrets.
You can't change the past.
You can only learn from it to change your future.
I'm here if you need me.
Always.
I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so that you can appreciate them when they are right, you believe lies so that you eventually trust only your true friends, and sometimes good things fall apart so that better things can fall together.
Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. Love the ones that treat you right and forget the ones that don't. Believe that everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, take it. If it changes your life, let it. Nobody said this life would be easy. They just promised that it would be worth it.
Missing someone isn't about how long it's been since you've seen them or the amount of time it's been since you talked.... it's about that very moment when you're doing something... and you wish, you wish that they were right there with you.

A friend is one who knows us, but loves us anyway. -- Fr. Jerome Cummings
in the jukebox of her memory
the list of names flips by and stops
and she closes her eyes
and smiles as the record drops
then she drinks herself up and out of her kitchen chair
and she dances out of time
as slow as she can sway
as long as she can say
this dance is mine
this dance is mine
her hair bears silent witness
to the passing of time
tattoos like mile markers
map the distance she has gone
winning some, losing some
but she says my sister still calls every sunday night
after the rates go down
and i still can never manage to say anything right
and my whole life blew up
and now its all coming down
she says, leave me alone
tonight i just wanna stay home
she fills the pot with water
and she drops in the bone
she says, i've got a darkness that i have to feed
i got a sadness that grows up around like a weed
and i'm not hurting anyone
i'm just spiraling in
and then she closes her eyes
and hears the song begin again
she appreciates the phone calls
the consoling cards and such
she appreciates all the people
who come by and try to pull her back in touch
they try to hold the lid down tightly
and they try to shake well
but the oil and water
they just wanna separate themselves
she drinks herself up and out of her kitchen chair
and she dances out of time
as slow as she can sway
as long as she can say
this dance is mine
this dance is mine
this dance is mine
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I got this layout from topbun
Comments
Oct 23 2009 3:34 AM
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Oct 19 2009 2:32 AM
probably drunk dialin ha
Oct 18 2009 7:49 PM
me and chelsea have tried to many times
just let us or me know when u wanna
Oct 16 2009 11:10 PM
how do u do it
I love meat
but I feel bad for the animals
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have a great day!
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yours was really good too
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