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Katelyn Talent

Film in her eyes from the glow.

About Me

Carbon.
J'adore:
My Rockstar.
Coffee.
Sex.
Cigarettes.
Jamie.
Tyler.
Photography.
Guns. Guns. Guns.

Music.
Indie.
Piercings.
Liquor.
Documentaries.
Jazz.
Punk.
Languages.
Classic music.
Painting.
Pornography.
Macabre.
Quick wit.
Adrogyny.
Small confrontations.
Leggings.
Horror flicks.
Chick flicks.
Silk sheets.
Cinnamon.
Oranges.
Culture.
Newspapers.
Monogamy.
Rockabilly.
Studios.
3 A.M.
High heels.
Black t-shirts.
REAL eyebrows.
Architecture.
Raspberry lollipops.
Smoke circles.
Make-up.
Phone.
Toothpaste.
Citrus.
Seattle.
Lip gloss.
New York taxis.
Culinary arts.
Cliches.
Pouty lips.
Hair dye.
Walking.
Snapple.
Writing.
Independence.
Buttons.
Boots.
L'internet.
Messy hair.
Arrogance.
Passion.
Blunt honesty.
Homosexuals.
Bad acting.

My Interests

Add.
Talk.

If you are painfully illiterate and carry yourself in manner that is most unfortunate, do think it over before you add me, darling.

I'd like to meet:



Music:

Noise.+ Placebo. The Hold Steady. Interpol. David Bowie. Deftones. The Smiths. Big Wreck. Foo Fighters. The Sounds. The Clash. The Leg Hounds. The Jetty Boys. The Shutups. Abort!Abort! Elton John. The Ramones. Paul Westerberg. Goldfrapp. Sleater-Kinney. Alkaline Trio. Rocco Deluca & The Burden. At The Drive-In. Uncle Tupelo. Elvis Presley. Johnny Cash. DeVotchKa. Armchair Cynics. Hot Hot Heat. Rilo Kiley. Rancid. Beach Patrol. Of Montreal. Harvey Danger. Camouflage. Talking Heads. The Vanity Project. Raconteurs. Supergrass. The Violent Femmes. Hot Rod Circuit. The Sundays. The Feeling. Adam Ant. Nikki Corvette and The Stingrays. Snow Patrol. Elliot Smith. Coldplay. The Strokes. Teenage Bottlerock. Kanye West. The Mars Volta. Editors. The Flaming Lips. Oasis. Minor Threat. Glassjaw. Weezer. Stone Temple Pilots. The Photo Atlas. Sia. Death Cab For Cutie. Stereolab. The Hives. Oingo Boingo. Explosions In The Sky. Siouxsie and The Banshees. Black Tape For A Blue Girl. Concrete Blonde. The Libertines. The Constantines. Babyshambles. Arctic Monkeys. Prince. Tool. Brand New. The Raveonettes. Sigur Ros. She Wants Revenge. Soundgarden. Built To Spill. The Soup Dragons. Echo and The Bunnymen. Thom Yorke. Suede. Cursive. Red Sparrowes Yeah Yeah Yeahs. Audioslave. Zero7. Remy Zero. Dead Poetic Damien Rice. Regina Spektor. Neutral Milk Hotel. Radiohead. Ladytron. The Killers. Jesu. Corporate Avenger. Iron and Wine. Garbage. Billy Bragg. Kasabian. The Shins. The Strokes. Bloc Party. Godspeed You! Black Emperor. Frou Frou. George Micheal. The Horrors. Incubus. A.F.I. Silversun Pickups. Tom Waits. New Order. Jesus & Mary Chain. A Global Threat. ALL. Less Than Jake. The Exploited.

Movies:

Light.+ Garden State. American Beauty. Trainspotting. American Psycho. Labyrinth. Sin City. Breakfast At Tiffany's. Casablanca. Eternal Sunshine. Snatch. American History X. Casino Royale. The Hole. Brick. L'enfant. City of God. V For Vendetta. This Film Is Not Yet Rated. The Cooler. Stoned. The Boondock Saints. Lost In Translation. Match Point. The Girl in The Cafe. The House of Sand and Fog. The Girl With The Pearl Earring. Gia. Fight Club. Rear Window. Life is Beautiful. Everything Is Illuminated. Secretary. Paradise Now. The War Within. Silent Hill. Cache. Blow. 21 Grams. Collateral. To Kill A Mockingbird. Pulp Fiction. Beyond Borders. Purple Rain. Party Monster. Capote. Munich. Batman Begins. Requiem For A Dream. Heat. About Last Night... The Breakfast Club. Kill Bill. Magnolia. Coffee and Cigarettes. Reservoir Dogs.

My Blog

Can the words that I said send somebody so over the edge?

In my political science class, a fellow student brought up a point that I was slightly confused by. He and another student had this conversation: "Liberals want to controls guns but not words. If they...
Posted by Katelyn Talent on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 07:21:00 PST

I'll be your water.

It was while I was leaving one of my best friends a comment that I realized how overrated and unusually drab Hollywood romance is. I'm not talking about celebrities dating. I'm talking about what...
Posted by Katelyn Talent on Tue, 27 Feb 2007 08:25:00 PST

The alternator died somewhere between Mankato and Rapid City.

I like sex. A lot. I mean that whole-heartedly. This is why I will participate in it until my entire body aches. And what an absolutely lovely aching it is. I'm mentally exhausted from changing e...
Posted by Katelyn Talent on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 07:43:00 PST

The entity through which self satisfaction flourishes.

I am to be handled in a manner that is most unorthodox.I am to be no certain speed.I am to be unkind and wicked when I feel.I am to listen, observe, and open.I am to pulse poison in only a positive re...
Posted by Katelyn Talent on Mon, 22 Jan 2007 03:21:00 PST

Tell me all your thoughts on God.

Yesterday was bizarre. And today was a little of the same. Long lost relatives (I know, I'm surprised there are more of them, too), re-registering for school when I don't know if my credits will be en...
Posted by Katelyn Talent on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 05:40:00 PST

Somebody put something in my drink!

Happy belated Christmas to those of you I didn't get a chance to say it to yesterday. It was a day of righteous cookies, pearl jewelry, Audrey Hepburn, and stunning new boots. I got to meet my aunt Su...
Posted by Katelyn Talent on Wed, 27 Dec 2006 05:04:00 PST