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My name is Katelyn Lorraine Lapoint

I'm 14 now

I have brown hair and blue eyes that turn to grey, green, and hazel

I'm 5'7 and growing taller.

And I am on my 2nd year of my Bell's Palsy

I am most likely to bust out laughing in dead silence about something that happened yesterday

And I am currently working on a new book ( chapter 71 so far! ) and will put up the link when I'm done.

I'm trying to learn Hebrew

I LIKE POINTY THINGS! AND TURKEY BACON!

I'm clumsy

I'm Random

I love sports ( Volleyball, Dodgeball, Swimming And Soccer mostly) And I run all the time

I love math since im such a nerd Anything with numbers (I'm good with them)

I act like im stupid but I'm actually really smart (so says WhiteAngelCake)

I like the dark and hate sunlight when it's in my face too much

I like to be left alone when I'm annoyed

I'm learning to play guitar and piano and already play clarinet

I have an obsession with the book Maximum Ride by James Patterson

I'm obsessed with anime too

I like to sing when no ones around

I love to write (Duh!)

I love my family no matter what

And I couldn't live without my three best friends of all ( Heather, Liz, And Olivia )

Also my favorite color is bright green

This is me
Don't like it? Well I don't give a crap

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What Does the American Flag Mean to Me?

Freedom. Justice. History. The flag of the United States has a different
meaning to it for every person. Whether it’s just standing up in class everyday
at school and saying the Pledge of Allegiance or if we really have respect for our
countries flag.
When you say the Pledge of Allegiance, do you really mean what you
say? Do you even think about the words that are coming out of your mouth? While I
was thinking about what to write for this essay, these questions got me thinking.
What does the flag really mean?
Freedom, courage and honor are just a few symbolizations of the American flag.
Every flag stands for something, but for Americans, the flag symbolizes much
more than the country it flies in. The American flag symbolizes the people in the country and what many individuals have done for it,
including giving their lives.
Many wars have been fought under the American flag, encouraging each man to stay strong. The efforts and fights that have taken place, cannot be looked past.
The American flag is a very honorable gift and should be treated in that manner. The American flag flies high and proud just in that, but the courage it shows as it waves in the wind reminds us of the American people.

Every American soldier’s family receives a folded American flag to show honor and appreciation at the time of the soldier’s death. The freedom that now reigns in America did not come without a war. The flag still flew high, even in times of need, to remind each American to keep their courage. The American flag has and will always fly in honor of the courage it took to fight for the freedom of America.

The many stripes and stars that were carefully placed on the American flag each have its own meaning, creating a masterpiece that flies high in the great American skies. Along with the personal honors the American soldiers receive, two days are set aside to honor every soldier together. The American flag stands for each courageous man that has ever fought for the life and well being of America. For, without courage, there would be no America with a free-flying flag to honor it.





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Katelyn LaPoint .E



A year ago today I was sitting in a chair filled with far too many pillows eating popcorn with too much butter and laughing at a movie that, in all honesty, wasn't that funny. I hadn't been expecting a phone call and when my dad passed the phone over to me I was laughing.

The news I received didn't wipe the smile off my face right away. Unsure of exactly what I'd heard, I had to ask for it to be repeated. Even when it connected it didn't really click. Have you ever reasoned in your mind that if you don't accept something as reality then it never happened? If I didn't agree with the news that I'd just received then it hadn't really happened -- I could think it was all just a cruel joke that I would yell at someone about later.
I ask him to make sure that it’s true. When he calls back his voice is graver than before. Even now I do not cry because there is no evidence. I haven’t seen anything on the news, I haven’t received a visit from a friendly ghost, and I have not seen your name in stone. I refuse to believe it and as long as I don’t you are not really gone.


So at once I had two very overwhelming emotions taking over. One being shock -- strong enough to finally steal the smile away from my lips and render it impossible for me to form my face to show any sense of real emotion. And anger -- that someone would even dare to joke about the life of another person and the feeling of another when telling them that they were dead. Even while I wanted to scream, the shock blocked off my throat keeping me from speaking and prevented my hands from shaking with rage.

It amazes me even now that I didn't lash out when my friend said that he wasn't sure if it was true or not. The rumor about a car wreck could be completely false. He hung up to double-check that the story was accurate before I could ever find my voice.

I'm not sure how many calls were made to various different homes and hospitals before it was confirmed that the story was much more than a rumor. At that point the anger had vanished to be replaced by an emotion I still can't explain. It's not quite grief and not exactly denial. All I knew was that I had to go to school the next day to be one hundred percent sure that this was reality and not a nightmare.

Some parts of the school day were a blurr -- passing by so quickly that I barely registered what class I was in and if I'd managed to sit in the right seat. Other times the seconds dragged by in lifetimes that were filled with torture. I clung to your picture like a talisman. The only thing to keep me grounded and out of the counselor's office.

Carrying around his picture isn't going to bring him back. a boy said to me during the first month.

I was never under that delusion. To be honest, I still couldn't bring myself to believe you were really gone. I carried around your picture for months because I wasn't ready to let go.

A year later and I no longer carry around your picture and I can't remember your laugh as well as I used to. I remember you smelled and tasted like cinnamon, that your eyes were warm, that your smile was gorgeous. A year later and I'm still marveling at the fact that a person who was so full of life and energy in everything that they did could suddenly just be gone one day.

Three hundred and sixty-five days later and I am a new person. You always told me to 'be a lion not a kitten,' and I feel like in a lot of ways I'm closer to being a lion than I have been in years. I know more of who I am and am surprised to find that I'm not as ashamed of myself as I have been in the past. That day at the funeral, the pastor said that your death was meant to bring someone closer to God. I felt so compelled to walk up to the front of that church but shame kept me seated. I regret not having done it because I've never felt that way before.

You always wanted me to read the bible and, even though I haven't done any extra reading, I have been praying more. For our friends, our families, and more recently for myself.

I wish that you could be here to see all of the positive ways I've changed. I would really like to hear if you're proud of me when I finally do get that book published. I love the memories I have of being able to call you at any time when I got a letter and opening it with you to tell you if I'd been accepted or rejected. You always sounded so excited and when I told you that it was a rejection you'd always find a way to cheer me up. Something I admired about you was that you were always able to make me laugh.

I go to visit your grave for the first time today and I don't know what I'm feeling right now and I don't know what I'm going to say or do when I get there. I just know that while the pain has lessened, it still hurts. I'm not sure if it'll be like that night at the viewing when Kat had to physically pull me away from your coffin and I cried, begging her no. Because I knew that was the last time I was going to see your face. Once I'm at your side again, I may not want to leave.

I've learned something, though. I'd always thought that if something had happened to you that I wouldn't be able to live without you. Now I've discovered that I can and it's made me a stronger person, even if I don't like the way it came about. I've learned that absence really does make the heart grow fonder. And that, no, everything isn't easy. But then a day passes, a week, a month, and then a year later you find yourself thinking, "I don't know how I made it through all of that but I'm here and I'm alive."

I'm a lion, not a kitten.


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Stop dancing with ghosts. Yesterday is dead: bury it and be done with it


"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine as children do. It's not just in some of us; it is in everyone. And as we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others." - Marianne Williamson




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My life is my writing and music

Touch my music you DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



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~DISLIKES~
Rapists-
Child molesters-
Ignorance-
President Bush-
War-
The color pink-
dealing with death-
Stupid drivers

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c('')('') Mr. Bunny Dude just relaxin'


You know you live in 2008 when...

1.) You accidentaly enter your password on a microwave.

2.) You haven't played solitare with real cards for years.

3.) The reason for not staying in touch with your friends is they dont have a screenname or myspace.

4.) You'd rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just pushing the buttons on the TV.

6.) Your boss doesn't even have the ability to do your job.

7.) As you read this list you keep nodding and smiling.

8.) As you read this list you think about sending it to all your friends.

9.) And you were too busy to notice number 5.

10.) You scrolled back up to see if there was a number 5.

11.) Now you are laughing at yourself stupidly.

12.) Put this in your profile if you fell for that, and you know you did.





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Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
sugar is sweet and so are you.
However,the roses are wilting
and the violets are dead,
the sugar bowl's empty
and my wrists are stained red
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{roses are red

violets are blue

God made me pretty

But what the happend to you}

put this on ur page if u know some one whos realy realy ugly (My brother)





I like shiny stuff

I took a huge break from this site, but I'm back and excited to be.

I'm a spaz, and I spill/trip over many, many things.

My sarcasm can get me in trouble sometimes. ~~~ or alot ~~~

Copy machines hate me.

I have never been out of the country.

I like it better when the skies are colorful (sunsets,and starry nights) rather than just blue, or just black.

I'm one of those people you see danceing in the middle of wal-mart

I think Myspace is stupid

I like gummy bears because they can't Bite back

And I like poking things

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Random Stuff Between Me and Peoples!!!!!!!!!!!!

Me: The oldest thing in my house is my grandmother.

Jasmin (Pinky): That's mean!

Me: Yet so, so true. (shakes head)
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Brandon: ...Cause everytime we touch I get this feeling... -dances around while singing-

Me: -muffles snickers-

Brandon: -changes song- ...I kissed a girl and I liked it!! ...

Me: -doubles over laughing hysterically-

Brandon: ...you heard nothing.
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Me: Where are my jelly beans? I KNOW I HAD JELLY BEANS!
Michelle: They bounced away from you.
Me: !
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Michelle: Why isn't this pen coming off my hand?
Me: ..It's pretty much a permentant pen.
Michelle: ..I've got a face on my finger. -wiggles finger and starts singing the barney song-

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"'OMG, did you see that?'(J) 'No, loser. I paid 22 to see a movie and stare at the goddamn floor!(K)" - Me and Jasmin!
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"'It's always in the last place you look.'(M) No sh*t moron, why the f*ck would I keep looking for it AFTER I've found it!(K)" - Me and Michelle
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Me: I want a hairless cat, and I'll name him 'Ew'. And when I call him, I can just be like, 'EWWWWWWWWWWWW!'
Michelle -bursts out laughing- And when you're mad at it, you can say, 'EW! EW!'
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(Right after I forced him to watch all 5 movies of Harry Potter and gave him a summary of book 6)

Josh:-makes some weird movements- Wingardium Leviosa!
Me: -not looking away from the computer screen- ..are you waving a chopstick at me?
Josh: Yes.
Me: -slowly turns head from computer screen- .. you're doing it wrong. It's swish and flick. Otherwise, you could take someone's eye out!
Josh: .. -points chopstick at me- AVADA KEDAVRA!
Me: Why did I have to show you! (Bangs head reapetedly)
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(At the zoo)
Linsey: What the hell are those?
Me: ..I think they're gophers on steroids. See? That one's Arnold and that one's Schwarzenegger.
Lindsey: -dies of laughter-
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(On some TV show)
Old Man: He said 'stay away'!
Cop: Who said that?
Old Man: I don't know! The guy with the big gun, that's who!
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"The answer is Johnny Depp..the question doesn't matter!" - Me
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"If guns kill people, can I blame mispelt words on my pencil?" - Random Dude
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"MILK! MOO! MOO!" - Me
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"And she was like 'nuh uh' and she was like 'yeah uh' and she was like 'no way!' and she was like 'yes way!' and I was like 'PREPTASTIC!" -Me
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"Let's play Simon Says. Simon says take one step off of the cliff." -Me
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"It may be dangerous to run with scissors but it's pretty damn good excercise!" -Me
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"Yes, I'm weird. No, I don't care." -Me
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"Silence is golden and duct tape is silver." -Some persons shirt
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"Girls are better than boys because we're girls. Without us, boys wouldn't be here." -Me
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"Girls rule, boys suck. The. End." -Me
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"I had a friend once, but then the rope broke and he got away =(" -Me
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"Yes, I ask stupid questions. Yes, I do it on purpose." -Me
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"Our opinion is not ridiculous or little. It is smart alecky and important." -Me
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"Do you make an effort to be an idiot..or is it a gift?" -Me
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"Oooh, shiny green light O.o" -Me
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COPY-PASTY THINGYS!! (I LOVE THESE)

If you've walked into the classroom you had the year before by accident and stood there looking around, wondering why all these

midgets are in it, copy this into your profile.

If you can smell trouble a mile away, and still walk straight into it, put this in your profile.

If you ever heard voices in your head, copy and paste this onto your profile.

Nerds are cool. Nerds are smart. Nerds will one day rule the universe. If you are a nerd and proud of it, copy and paste this into your

profile.

If you have ever fallen up the stairs copy this into your profile.

If you have ever forgotten your name while introducing yourself, copy this into your profile.

If you hate those obnoxious snobby people, PLEASE copy this into your profile.

If you've ever run up a "Down" escalator, copy this into your profile.

My best friend is insane, if you agree or if you have an insane friend then copy this to your profile.

If you've ever tried to put your hair behind your ears and ended up poking yourself in the eye, copy this into your profile.

If you've ever had a mad laughing fit for no reason, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you ever forgotten what you were talking about in a conversation copy and paste this into your profile.
IF YOU HAVE SPELLED YOUR NAME WRONG PASTE THIS IN YOUR PROFILE

IF YOU HAVE SLEPT FOR ALMOST A WHOLE DAY PASTE THIS IN YOUR PROFILE

IF YOU HAVE A PHOBIA OF ALL BUGS PASTE THIS IN YOUR PROFILE

If you haven't died yet, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you've ever copied and pasted something onto your profile, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you enjoy things that ask you to copy and paste them into your profile, copy and paste this into your profile

If you think that those stupid kids should just give that God-forsaken Trix rabbit some Trix, copy this into your profile.

If you think everyone's out of their mind, copy and paste this into your profile

If, during a quiet moment, you suddenly remember something funny and randomly bust out laughing, copy and paste this into your profile.

If there are times where you just wanna annoy someone for the heck of it copy this into your profile

If you've ever thought about something when you were talking about something else, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you've ever talked to yourself, copy and paste this into your profile

If you've ever asked a really stupid, obvious question, copy and paste this one your profile.

If you've ever walked into a doorway that you could've clearly dodged, you just weren't paying close enough attention, copy and paste this on your profile.

If you get good grades and still know nothing at all, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you are bored and like to write stuff, copy and paste this onto your profile.

(My personal favorite!!) I like cheese. I have seen purple cows. If two gooses are geese, then why aren't two moose meese, or when two foots are feet, why aren't two footballs feetball? Milk tastes good. People call me crazy, but I'm just random! If you're random and proud of it, copy and paste this in your profile.


Weird is good. Strange is bad. Odd is what you call someone who you can't decide what to call them. Weird is the same as different, which is the same as unique, which means weird is good! If you are weird and proud of it, copy this onto your profile!

A friend will bail you out of jail. A best friend would be in the room next to you saying, "THAT WAS AWESOME, LET'S DO IT AGAIN!!"

A friend helps you up when you fall, a best friend continues walking while saying ''Walk much dumbass?" If you agree, copy and paste this onto your profile.

For me, crazy is a loose term. Crazy is when you stare at a pencil and laugh when someone asks you just what you find so interesting about the eraser. Crazy is when you have an hour long sob-fest, then start singing and dancing when your favorite song plays. Crazy is when you do or say a totally random thing, like "do you ever wonder where the eraser bits go?" or start having a thumbwar with yourself (i find that i am a very tough opponent). So if you're crazy, copy this onto your profile.

Can you raed tihs? Olny srmat poelpe can. I cdnuol't blveiee taht I cluod aulactly uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rsceearch at Cmabridge Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm. If you can raed tihs, cpoy and ptsae tihs itno yuor pofir

If you sometimes talk to yourself copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you've ever burst out laughing in a quiet room, copy this into your profile

Put this in your profile if you didn't know the Alphabet Song and Twinkle Twinkle Little Star had the same tune.

A true friend is someone who will try to answer the "eraser bits" question and have a long conversation about it. A friend is someone who won't say anything when you cry for no reason, but will start sobbing too, just to help you cry. If you have a true friend, copy and paste this on your profile.

If you're one of those people who get excited when you jsut see two reveiws, paste this in your profile

A friend gives you their umbrella in the rain, a best friend takes yours and say, "RUN, , RUN!" if you agree, post this on your profile.

If you ever ran into a clear door like those birds in that window cleaning comercial, copy this into your profile.


Post this if you would rather have a few friends who you can trust, or a lot of friends with few you can trust?

If you have ever pushed on a door that said pull or the vise versa copy this into your profile




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[Put This On Your Page If you Were Abused Or Are Against Any Form Of It!]

My name is Chris
I am three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,

I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better
I wish I werent ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.

I cant do a wrong
I cant speak at all
Or else im locked up
All day long.

When im awake im all alone
The house is dark
My folks arent home
When my mommy does come home

I'll try and be nice,
So maybe ill just get
One whipping tonight.
I just heard a car

My daddy is back
From Chariles bar.
I hear him curse
My name is called

I press myself
Against the wall
I try to hide
From his evil eyes

Im so afraid now
I'm starting to cry
He finds me weeping
Calls me ugly words,

He says its my fault
He suffers at work.
He slaps and hits me
And yells at me more,

I finally get free
And run to the door
Hes already locked it
And i start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken,
"Im sorry!", I scream
But its now much to late

His face has been twisted
Into a unimaginable shape
The hurt and the pain
Again and again

O please God, have mercy!
O please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door

While i lay there motionless
Brawled on the floor

My name is Chris
I am three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me

And you can help
Sickens me top the soul,
And if you read this
and dont pass it on

I pray for your forgivness
Because you would have to be
One heartless person
To not be effected
By this Poem

And because u r effected,
Do something about it!
So all i ask you to do
Is pass this on!



CHILD ABUSE IS WRONG


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My poetry is sad and depressing so BEWARE MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!! ok im done

E-mail me if you wanna know anything about me @

Katelyn_Lapoint@yahoo.com



Bye Byz


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Thats for WhiteAngelCake who annoys me so much I just wanna but I still you!

I LUFFLES YOU




My older poetry is better than my newer ones in my opinion so please take time to see the older ones as well as the newer ones!

Also Check out WhiteAngelCakes work Ish Awshome

http://Allpoetry.com/WhiteAngelCake





http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZpI0HUZFcG8&feature=rec-fresh totaly awsome song!! My Skin- Natalie Merchant