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Welcome to My World

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-Both of these wonderful tags are designed by my fellow Bandit: LittleAnn. YAY!!!

YEAH BABY I GOT A GUITAR!!!!
ELECTRIC AT THAT
AWESOME!!! And so I am currently learning how to play it.(A work in progress)

Information:
Name: Katelyn, Katie, Kate, and many others
Location: Anywhere I can go by a book
DOB: June 22nd

Personality: I am a very emotional person. I love to read and I disappear from this world to enter the world of the book I am reading. It is really fun to do that because then no other noise or anything else bugs me while I am reading. People think that I am a werid and freaky person but they don't know me that well. So before you make judgements about me try and get to know me first.

Previous Names:
PassionFreak
MisticPassion
HisBlondeAngel
AdelaideGrace
Guardian Angel Baby
His Little One
CryingAngel22

Hobbies:
Well of course writing
Drawing
Painting
Daydreaming
Playing my trumpet
Singing (Love to sing so much)

I am about 5'3" with chin length dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. I have a really unique style in clothes I mix and match things together. I love to write poetry because when I write I escape into another world that is all my own. I am trying some new styles of writing and some new topics also. I write very much about love and people have influenced me a lot in the subject of love. I enjoy reading and writing poetry and other types of works. I really get most of the inspiration in my life from my friends who are mostly guys but they understand me so much more than the girls and so they help me through tough stuff. Sometimes I like to sit in my room for hours on end reading and writing new things. I mean I love to be out and about but I still enjoy being by myself in the comfort of my room. I have been playing my trumpet for about 8 or 9 years. But I still have a lot to learn.

I am a very devout Christian and I go to a Lutheran School. It will be my senior year this coming school year and I love it very much. Professors at my school are really tough on us kids especially the music professor. He has this group of singers that are the "best" in the school and if you aren't good enough for the choir then to bad. I didn't make it but I will someday prove him that I can sing praises to God just as beautiful as his choir.

I have started an AP family:

http://allpoetry.com/column/show/2336704

If you want another family member just ask I won't have a problem with it.


Quotes:

"To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world."

-Bill Wilson

"You know you are in love when you see the world in her eyes, and her eyes everywhere in the world."

-David Levesque

"The heart has its reasons, which reason knows nothing of."

-Blaise Pascal

I AM KNOT BLONDE! I'M KNOT! I'M KNOT! I'M KNOT!

-Unknown


Favorite Movies:
Phantom of the Opera
Moulin Rouge
Holes
Just like Heaven
Eight Below
Titanic
Grease
Van Helsing
High School Musical
Wall-E
Mama Mia


Favorite Authors:
J.K. Rowling
E.E.Cummings
Alfred Lord Tennyson
William Wordsworth
Mary Higgins Clark
Dan Brown
Walt Whitman


Favorite Music:
Hinder
Panic at the Disco
Billy Joel
Queen
ABBA
Taylor Swift
Blue October

Abortion is Wrong!!
Month One
Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though. It is so nice and warm in here.
Month Three
You know what Mommy, I'm a girl !! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.
Month Five
You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No .
. .
Month Seven
Mommy, I'm not okay. I'm dead, how could you be so mean? Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak. Take this and if you have a heart, place this on your page. ♥

The Tigger Song
The most wonderful thing about Tiggers,
is Tiggers are wonderful things.
Their tops are made out of rubber,
their bottoms are made out of springs.
They're bouncy, trouncy, flouncy, pouncy,
Fun! Fun! Fun! Fun! Fun!
But the most wonderful thing about Tiggers is,
I'm the only one.
Oh, III'm the only one!

Oh, the wonderful thing about Tiggers is,
Tiggers are wonderful chaps.
They're loaded with vim and vigor.
They love to leap in your lap.
They're jumpy, bumpy, clumpy, thumpy,
Fun! Fun! Fun! Fun! Fun!
But the most wonderful thing about Tiggers is ...
III'm the only one!