My name is katharine and I'm 16. I blow out the candles on August 22nd (: I'm a junior, I write, debate, play soccer, draw, and eat too much food.You can basically ask me anything because between my and my best friend's experiences, I've seen it all <3 I have four witty accounts because as I've learned in 16 years is that knowledge is power, and I don't want anyone to get too much power over me! I don't lie about my name so if you figure out all four....good for you, you creep!
l • e • o: wild in bed great talker, sexy and passionate, laid back,confident not concieded, knows how to have fun, is really good at a lot, great kisser, unpredictable, outgoing, down to earth, loyal, addictive, attractive, loud, loves being in long relationships, talkative, not one to mess with, rare to find, great when found && 7 years of bad luck if you do not repost!
SHE is sitting on the computer... yes, another witty quote tonight no one knows she still cares about him. she smiles, she laughs, for anyone who doesn't know her, she's happy. she stays up late at night just staring at the wall, where a cluster of happy, smiling pictures of the two of them used to be. why aren't they there anymore? what the hell happened? she wonders as she closes her eyes, yet another night with out him. HE parties now to forget for a few hours. he gets drunk, gets with countless girls, but none amount to her. he moves through the hallway with different girls to each of his classes. he sees her.... look away. he thinks to himself. let me just go marry someone new on face book, maybe that'll get her attention. he stays up late at night staring at the scrap book she made for him with tears in his eyes. she did love me. he whispers as he closes his eyes, just another night with out her.