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To hold hands and to have a nice deep warm bath of a hug. One that you feel like you are the focus of that persons attention and love. Contentment and a feeling of belonging where you should be and where you just might want to be. the power of feeling that love and attention.Posted By Kat On 04.28.2013 @ 2:37 am
A lot of fun. Took me a long time to learn how to bowl properly, but my best score is around a 180 now. Always loved to go bowling, it’s fun, and competitive, but not insane. Haven’t been in a long time, but would love to go again sometime soon, maybe with Justin and Panda, or Jake and Joey.Posted By Kat On 04.25.2013 @ 4:57 pm
i was stuck in something deep. it was dark all around me. It seemed as if there was no way out. My friend and I lost all hope and assumed no one would be able to help us. So we sat there laying in the trench waiting for an adventurer, explorer, even a little kid to run and find help for us.Posted By Kat On 04.08.2013 @ 6:47 pm
I was stuck in the middle of the forest. No one was around me. All alone. My legs were deep into the trench and i knew it would be a while before anyone would go off the trail and find me. I began to find items i could use to help me and eventually found a knife than may be of helpful use.Posted By Kat On 04.08.2013 @ 6:44 pm
Boots. They go everywhere with you, don’t they? They go shopping, bowling, movie-hopping, clubbing. They go all the places you’ve been in them, and yet they don’t mean anything. They’re just boots. Shoes. Footwear. Like thongs aren’t the beach and ski-shoes aren’t the snow, they’re just leather or vinyl or plastic.Posted By kat On 03.23.2013 @ 6:26 pm
I got the boots when I was four. They didn’t fit anymore of course, but I kept them for the sake of it. I liked having them, sitting there collecting dust on my mantlepiece. Most people asked ‘why those boots?’. I could never quite answer that question. “Because,” I would say.Posted By kat On 03.23.2013 @ 6:24 pm
i wanted it at the time. really, i did. there was nothing i could do about the fact that it didn’t fit in my house when i brought it home. i tried so hard to drag it up the stairs, but it wouldn’t budge. i had to take it back. when i showed up at his door, the seller sighed. “not again.” he said. “i’m never going to get rid of this goddamn elephant.”Posted By kat On 03.07.2013 @ 12:53 pm
I looked at the traffic signal. It was red. I drove anyways. I crashed. I find myself in a hospital. There is a doctor hovering over me and a light shining down on my face and I’m like dude what happened and he was like dude you totally ran a red light and I was like dude that’s not cool and then I fell asleep and then I woke up again and I had a cast on and it wasn’t a good day. Not at all.Posted By Kat On 03.06.2013 @ 4:50 pm
To the silent noises that burst my ear I’ll turn to hear. To the hueless steel walls that I despise I’ll open my eyes.
To the ill tyrants that glance with glower I’ll sift power. To the nutcrackers that declaim command I’ll hold to stand.
For this voracious secret was not willed Nor it instilled. For this closet parasite will not wane Nor will abstain.
When the tunes of the fighting bells draw near I’ll make fear, fear.Posted By Kat On 03.02.2013 @ 8:07 pm
I pace, back and ahead. Desperately scrutinizing my watch, clinging to any miniture implication of change. It’s ten past, but only a lifetime’s length from eternity. The textures of the puzzle pieces that make up these tunnel fade to hollowness and antiquity. I wait for the subway and the rings and my way to you.Posted By Kat On 02.22.2013 @ 12:03 pm
You see, I am a door-to-door sales(wo)man.
I come, without warning. I make; you fall in love, with all that I have. I take; all that you have. I stay; as long as you want me to. I obey; only my own rules. I hurt; because of those rules. I hope; my visit resonated happiness. I know; it probably did not.
One of those rules include leaving.
I wish some of you would want me to linger, longer. Just-a-few-seconds longer.
(Or, maybe a few minutes longer.) (Or, maybe a few hours longer.) (Or, forever.)
Ding-dong.Posted By Kat On 02.07.2013 @ 10:03 pm
You see, I am a door-to-door sales(wo)man.
I come, without warning. I make; you fall in love, with all that I have. I take; all that you have. I stay; as long as you want me to. I obey; my own rules. I hurt; you because of those rules. I hope; my visit resonated happiness. I know; it probably didn’t.
I wish some, of you would want me to stay a few seconds longer.
One of my own rules include leaving.
(Or, a few minutes longer.)
I take; I give. And I wish that sometimes those two dualities can balance for some, of you.
(Or, a few hours longer.)
As with all other characters of this earth, you have to learn to let the right one in.
Ding-dong.Posted By Kat On 02.07.2013 @ 9:53 pm
for the world, we must persevere. There is no trying, no effort, just what must be done in order to full fill the necessities. We must provide, care, and encourage for as we face a world of desires and aches, we see only what must be done and face it with courage and understanding of more than ourselvesPosted By Kat On 01.07.2013 @ 1:12 pm