First off I wanna say, if you're reading this, You're an amazing person, and I love you already. lmfao. Call me whatever you like, but most chose Kate or Katey. I'm young, but I act mature for my age. I'm a Sophmore at Tussey, and yes, its as much of a hell hole as everyone says. I'm loud, and opinionated, and I sure as hell don't ever bite my tongue. I hate drama, and this year, I'm pretty much free of it, you put me in it, fine, I'm going to put an end to it. I support gay and lesbian marriage, and I don't really give a fuck if you think its wrong or whatever. I don't believe in this "god" that everyone thinks of, and if you think I'm a bad person for that, then you may now just delete yourself from my friends list because you are a waste of my time and energy. I sing and dance in public, and I'm not afraid of what people have to say about it. My second home is the store that best fits my personality, hot topic. No I'm not goth, or scene, or emo, I'm just my own person. I tend to be rather random, and if you don't understand me I'll just look at you and laugh. I say epic, lol, lmfao, thats horrible, and I'm sorry a lot, so just get used to it if you plan on being around me. Time is not particularly something that I have enough of to waste on guys who are going to be douche bags to me, I've learned my lesson one too many times. Then again, I have nothing to currently worry about in that category, because I am happily taken by an epically amazing guy. My two best friends are what keep me going, and I love them dearly. Yes, I'm another small town girl with big city dreams, and the day I graduate will be the last day anyone near my hometown will ever see me again. I'm a sucker for a stereotypical fairy tale ending. I tend to fall way to hard, way to fast, and it gets my heart broken often, although, I can't say as though I regret any of it. I'm a dork, and I tend to become hyper quickly. I love dumb little things, but they're what makes me the happiest. I'm easy to please, and I'm far from high maintenance. I don't believe in killing animals, I think its just wrong.

Simple things that amuse me:

Taking a walk in the rain after you've been sick for a week without a coat on

Going to Walmart at ungodly hours of the morning

Running through the mall screaming "SHANAY NAY HEEEYYY GIRL"

Cute foreign boys with distinctive accents

Random items from bubble gum machines

Winning stuffed animals from the fair

Singing at the top of your lungs with the windows rolled down sitting at a stop light with a car full of boys next to you

Making deformed snowmen because you have nothing better to do with your time

Listen and watching your boyfriend sing off key to Taylor Swift on Webcam

Telling said boyfriend that there's somebody behind him, and it turning out to be a reflection from a mirror

Getting told your GERgeous and giggling from the way his accent makes it sound

Knowing that, no matter what happens, that boy is going to love you, just because he can

Flipping out at the word EH, just cause its "oh so canadian"

Being told that you should make a fort in the snow and attempt to sleep in it

Knowing that in the summer, you will have someone to protect you from the thunderstorms

Multiple page notes that take you 3 or more periods to write, then getting them taken and read to your world history class, all because you just had to decorate the outside of it.

Talking to random people you meet on myspace, and having them pissed off at you within the first 20 minutes of talking.

Talking about the teachers girlfriend and how she's a tyrant when he's standing in front of you and by the time you notice, he's already heard the whole conversation

Staying the night at boys houses when your mom thinks your elsewhere

Getting caught doing something you're not supposed to be, but then convincing your mother its not what she thought it was

Planning random road trips in the middle of the summer, and getting pissed off when the plans get flushed down the shitter.

Watching a scary movie and almost pissing yourself because your best friend rubs your thigh when you're not expecting it.

Getting kicked out of spencers for making inappropriate comments about the merchandise

and finally

Telling your mom you spent the day at the mall, but you go to Warped tour instead, and when she asks you why you have bruises, instead of the mosh pit, it came from the ball pit in chuckie cheeses.

Long story short, I love stupid, seemingly meanless things, that you create memories from.

I always love to talk, and meet new people. So lets talk. comment me or mssg me for my AIM and MSN. Peace love and converse hoes.