Katrina's floating head

I have some posts that I'd like to delete, they sound stupidly infantile to me now. Somehow I cannot bring myself to get rid of them though, for I felt the heart of them at one time, and I may come back at another hour to love and rejoice in the clarity of my younger mind.

It's almost 5 am

Emotional catalysts are easily forgotten, but the effects of their reign linger to taint the memories of the inflicted.

You Have to Live

You can never give up. Even when life is at its meanest, there is someone out there who looks forward to seeing your face. So, if not for yourself, keep going for that person. Please don't quit, Pa.

I want a tattoo

The guy who sits in by me in poly sci smells awful and has awful tattoos.

Both things to look out for.

What I don't need

People who ditch me for weed.
Not boys, and most assuredly not girls.
Sugar.


Get a life

Just a Drive

Drive by memories. Drive by shooting. Shooting through my soul. The roots of life torn out and strewn across the damp earth.

Selfish

I want a tortoise!

Art

I have not the patience for art. I cannot and will not endeavor to master the tiny strokes, the intricate shading of lines that yield "art". I will scribble, leave half-completed works as they stand, and refuse to shade even the smallest picture. Take it.

Katrina's Floating Head

I hope my friends have a great time at wicked tonight! I wish I could be there, but it's just awful timing. I miss and love all of my other selves. Sigh, back to studying.

Well, its that time again

Apparently caffeine increases pressure and cramping of the abdomen. AWESOME. Here we go coffee, bring it on. I won't back down to your catalyst of evil! I won't deny my taste buds the sweetest bitter roast of Foldgers just to satiate gurgling innards!

Oh, the pain.