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Hi.
My name is Kate.
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wTuesday, May 06, 2003 |
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Things you might not know about me:
Sometimes I think I have a cute nose. But most of the time I think I have a fat nose.
I know how to wakeboard.
I tried out for cheerleading when I was in 7th grade. I didn't make it.
I was a majorette in high school. I cracked my left front tooth once with one of my batons.
I can beat you up on a trampoline.
I have read The Chronicles of Narnia at least three times each, some four.
Sometimes I'm not a very good student.
But I want to go to grad school anyway.
Most of the time I'm very afraid...of everything.
I have never been in love.
I have a curious obsession with all things pirates and
Ben Folds and Key West.
My cat is meaner than yours. I also suspect he's retarded.
I have a kiss list.
Also, I can be given to gratuitous making out. Especially when I drink tequila.
I danced for 16 years.
I played the clarinet in high school and college. I also played the saxophone for a few years.
That said, I stopped because, really, I was quite bad at it.
I have had cancer. But now I'm okay.
I never wear pants when I go out on Halloween.
I have kept a diary, obsessively, since I was 12.
If I don't remember you, it's not because we smoked pot together.
Though we might have.
Perhaps my favorite thing in the whole world is sharing a good meal with the right people.
A close second is spooning.
Most likely I have warped my personality to better accommodate yours.
But don't worry, it's still all me.
posted by
Kate at 9:57 PM
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LET THE COUNTDOWN BEGIN:
only...onemore...exam...left...
Note: Only twenty-two days left until my 21st birthday. I will be accepting cash, booze, and birkenstocks. Thank you.
posted by
Kate at 5:45 PM
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wMonday, May 05, 2003 |
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I don't know whereby I possessed the ability to pull an essay out of my asshole, but, truly, it amazes me. In the past twelve hours I have managed to cram a whole semester's worth of neglected Shakespeare into my comparatively small cranium. I'm sorry, old bard,
but I won't read you again unless they make me.
posted by
Kate at 10:27 AM
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wSunday, May 04, 2003 |
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Note to self:
Seriously, you're going to have to temper the public making out.
posted by
Kate at 8:30 PM
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