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About Me

I'm Kristen.
I constantly overthink things. I have problems with letting myself feel. I get really sad really easily. I don't smile as often as I used to. Most of the time, I don't like what I see when I look in the mirror. I try really hard in school, and don't always suceed. My tonenails are always painted. I love taking walks when it's sunny. I love puddlejumping. I care about every single person I meet, probably more than I realize. I forgive too easily. When I'm happy, I'm one of the happiest people you will ever meet. My brother is the only person in the world who can always make me happy. I'm probably not who you think I am. Nobody knows me as well as I wish they did. I believe whole-heartedly in constant thankfulness.

Even if it doesn't always seem like it, I absolutley love life.

My Interests

I'm 5'7, my brother is my best friend.
I'm quick to forgive, but I almost never forget.
I am one of those people who never knows what they want, and when I do want something, I always manage to screw up the good things in my life.
I hate it when it rains on my nose.
My brother is my best friend in the entire world.
I go to church every Sunday.
I let other people affect me a lot more than I should
I don't really understand myself, so I doubt that anyone else does either.
I make A LOT of mistakes.
I'm an incredibly complicated person.
Next year is going to be the worst year of my life.
My life is amazing.

Music:

Pretty Much anything. At all.

"funkadelic soulful r&b"

The light was leaving in the west it was blue, The childrenâ€™s laughter sang.
And skipping just like the stones they threw, Their voices echoed across the waves, Itâ€™s getting late.

And it was just another night With a sunset and a moonrise Not too far behind to give us just enough light To lay down underneath the stars. We listened to Papaâ€™s translations Of the stories across the sky. We drew our own constellations

The west winds often last too long And when they calm down, nothing ever feels the same.
Sheltered under the Kamani tree Waiting for the passing rain. Clouds keep moving to uncover the sea Stars up above us chasing the day away To find the stories that we sometimes need Listen close enough and all else fades. Fades away.

And it was just another night With a sunset and a moonrise Not so far behind to give us just enough light To lay down underneath the stars. Listen to all translations Of the stories across the sky

We drew our own constellations

Movies:

How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days, Hardball and The Texas Chainsaw Massacre

Oh and Friggin Harry Potter

Television:

What a joke.

Books:

The good ones.

Heroes:

My mom

My Blog

Dear Anonymous

A poem I wrote awhile back. It speaks the truth. (&) Dear anonymous: What happened to you? Your smile, your laugh? Pure Joy, pure Bliss? What happened to caring? What happened to love? You're ...
Posted by G-Sprout on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 05:45:00 PST

Drama Drama Drama.

Right now I can't even begin to put my thoughts into words. I wish that people would just focus more on what other people need in life, rather than constantly focusing on themselves, and what they wan...
Posted by G-Sprout on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 08:35:00 PST

insanity

I just found this rant in my binder from a really long time ago... and I've been thinking sort of the same things latley... so I decided it was time to post... It seems a lot angrier than intended... ...
Posted by G-Sprout on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 02:44:00 PST

Questioning

I think i should probably just give an advanced warning for all my insanity before every blog. herewego. I was sitting in creek park today, and feeling rather productive... or maybe just pensive. and ...
Posted by G-Sprout on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 08:44:00 PST

appreciating truth.

Theres so many things going through my mind right now... and yet I can't put any of it into words. I've been sick all day, and although it really wasn't any different from any other sick day, I got th...
Posted by G-Sprout on Thu, 14 Sep 2006 04:59:00 PST

Best Night of our lives

Friday, August 18, 2006: A night I'll never forget Cheers to the most amazing night ever. Eight 15 year olds in the limo, blasting rap and going insane. Fancy Dresses, nice shirts, superfan...
Posted by G-Sprout on Fri, 25 Aug 2006 07:32:00 PST

same old

I'm so sick of all the same shit. Camping this weekend was saposed to suck. It was raining. I didn't know a lot of people going. We were going to be outdoors, which I just don't do. There were go...
Posted by G-Sprout on Sun, 21 May 2006 03:00:00 PST

selflessness and serving

I don't remember feeling this good in a LONG time. I had a conversation tonight that changed the way I look at my life. It was absolutley amazing. I have never ever thought about something that much t...
Posted by G-Sprout on Thu, 11 May 2006 11:55:00 PST

Pure Joy

look outside your window. we call that SUN. I have been in the best of moods lately, because when I look outside, I see sun. Sun and brightness. And it makes me a happy girl. My life is so goo...
Posted by G-Sprout on Thu, 20 Apr 2006 06:18:00 PST

A poem about homlessness

I wrote this a long time ago, but I was going through my stuff, and it stood out to me. I, Too, Sing America (2005) I, too, sing America. ...
Posted by G-Sprout on Wed, 05 Apr 2006 08:24:00 PST