read my rants, why don't you?
On Striketo friend
I am so tired of your shit. I am also pretty damn tired of you.
love katie.
ps can someone please tell my boyfriend to come home? thanks
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TeacherTeacher, what have you taught me?Teacher
Before we met, I always heard the greatest things about you. How intelligent, how strong, how beautiful a soul. I assumed that you would love me as much as I assumed I would adore you. How wrong I was.
You walk around like you own the world, and to be honest, it amuses me. The way you use, control, and manipulate others astounds me. I cannot believe how many people I see you take advantage of and how willingly they go along with whatever you say. You always talk about how you demand respect and how important it is. It seems hypocritical coming from a self-centered prick who does not
by ~kait-a-lyn
DaydreamsI dream of a new kind of lifestyle In downtown Montreal. Making friends with cultured folks Who've read and seen it all. I dream of cafe au lait Sundays At the boulangerie. I dream of frozen noses After building snowmen, you and me. I dream of typing through the night, Your sleeping face illuminated by screen's light. I dream of real fireplaces And red L-shaped couches. I dream you could get over Whatever this aching doubt is. I know that sometimes love Doesn't last an entire life. But baby, lets just dream. Cause wouldn't it be nice?Daydreams
by ~kait-a-lyn
by ~kait-a-lyn
The french connectionEveryday, Fernando waited for her. He sat in the corner of the café, watching the world go by every morning, sipping his café au lait and reading his newspaper. So many people passed by him as he sat in the caramel coloured leather chair and observed everyone passing by, wondering what their stories were. But Fernando never wondered so much about someone as her. From overhearing her many conversations in this little coffee shop, he knew her name was Amelie Ste.Claire. He knew that she was born in France, and had moved to Montreal to become an artist. It was so stereotypical, the way she wore that little black beret, butThe french connection
by ~kait-a-lyn
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