I'm Katie, just your average awkward 14 year old girl. nothing special here. i'm from the super duper crazy US of A. i'm going to be a freshman this year, super excited! i have 4 amazing best friends who I love to death, we have been through so much together, and I hope we a still making fun of each other when we are 80 years old and in wheelchairs! i play lacrosse an soccer, not very amazing at either. i love music. i am a horrible singer but I sing anyway, and am currently learning how to play guitar, which I love! my favorite singers/bands currently are one direction (im a directioner, i love them all more than words can express, niall james horan stole my heart <3) coldplay, train, and ed sheeran. my favorite song at the moment is She's So Mean by Matchbox Twenty. i am very indecisive, and don't like the same things for very long, which is one reason why I should never get a tattoo, even though I really want one! like I said, indecisive. one of my best friends always tells me the reason she first liked me is cause I am my own person, which I try very hard to stay. K that's confusing but whatever. i'm single, still waiting for my prince to come along! send me a comment, I don't bite! as a matter of fact, I am extremely friendly! ermmm let's see, random fact: I am a horrible speller and extremely random. my favorite food is bagels. like I said, random, right? i'm also crazy, just warning ya. well if you actually read all that I officially love you an we should be BFF's so HMU!
in 3rd grade, my best friend would always say "pudding", and i would laugh so hard. we never knew why we found it so funny, we just did. we went to different schools in middle school, but still hung out occasionally. now, we haven't seen each other in months, but still classify each other as best friends. last night, i realized i should be makin more of an effort to talk to her. so i texted her "hey". immediatly i got a reply back. "pudding". i love her so much, we will always be bestfriends.
How To Tell If I Like You: If I.. refuse to share my food with you, I don't like you. reluctantly give you some of my food, you're okay. willingly give you some of my food, I really like you. offer you some of my food, I love you. simple as that.
on the way home from dinner my brother opened the window of the car and barked at a dog napping in a yard, and the dog barked back. then my brother wanted to drive back by and apologize to the dog for waking him up. my brothers almost 16. my parents worry.