Sunday, February 28, 2010
The New Hair
So I have recently discovered my next hair adventure. This is Carey Mulligan, my inspiration. I want to cut my hair this short and dye it this color. I had mine this gorgeous shade of reddish-brown last summer and it was delicious so I'm going to bring it back. No lie. Comments?
Monday, February 22, 2010
(500) Days of Winter
Dear Winter,
Why are you mad at me? I said I was sorry. We used to be friends and now your blowing snow in my face. Will you just get over it and come skip stones with me like we used to?
I hate being sad. But you leave me no choice.
Hurry before its too late.
Love Kat
Why are you mad at me? I said I was sorry. We used to be friends and now your blowing snow in my face. Will you just get over it and come skip stones with me like we used to?
I hate being sad. But you leave me no choice.
Hurry before its too late.
Love Kat
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Nostalgia
nos⋅tal⋅gia
[no-stal-juh, -jee-uh, nuh-]
–noun
1. a wistful desire to return in thought or in fact to a former time in one's life, to one's home or homeland, or to one's family and friends; a sentimental yearning for the happiness of a former place or time: a nostalgia for his college days.
I want to go home. There is peace there from the madness. I am mad. I am part of the madness. But it doesn't fit me. I am lost inside of it.
...a little drowning...
How do you save a dying drowner?
Take her home.
Leave her loved.
Love the leaver.
In her home.
[no-stal-juh, -jee-uh, nuh-]
–noun
1. a wistful desire to return in thought or in fact to a former time in one's life, to one's home or homeland, or to one's family and friends; a sentimental yearning for the happiness of a former place or time: a nostalgia for his college days.
I want to go home. There is peace there from the madness. I am mad. I am part of the madness. But it doesn't fit me. I am lost inside of it.
...a little drowning...
How do you save a dying drowner?
Take her home.
Leave her loved.
Love the leaver.
In her home.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Snow Day Grace
Long week. Hard weekend. One day to recover was not enough. And going to Superbowl parties are not relaxing. But Monday it was back to the grind along with a huge snow storm. By some stroke of white sky, we got a snow day!
Slept an extra 3 hours.
Watched 4 hours of One Tree Hill.
Ate sushi.
Tried to work on Community project. Failed.
Bought a webcam!
Moped around.
Best day.
There's 2 hours left.
All good things come to an end.
Slept an extra 3 hours.
Watched 4 hours of One Tree Hill.
Ate sushi.
Tried to work on Community project. Failed.
Bought a webcam!
Moped around.
Best day.
There's 2 hours left.
All good things come to an end.
Monday, February 1, 2010
i can't fix you
I'm trying my best but I can't succeed.
Your getting what you want, but its not what you need.
Your so tired, but you can't sleep.
The tears are streaming down your face.
You've lost something you can't replace.
You've loved someone, but it's gone to waste.
Your too in love to let it go...
But if you never try...you'll never know what your worth.
If lights don't guide you home or warm your bones...
...I'll try to fix you...
k.d. with a lil help from coldplay
Your getting what you want, but its not what you need.
Your so tired, but you can't sleep.
The tears are streaming down your face.
You've lost something you can't replace.
You've loved someone, but it's gone to waste.
Your too in love to let it go...
But if you never try...you'll never know what your worth.
If lights don't guide you home or warm your bones...
...I'll try to fix you...
k.d. with a lil help from coldplay
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