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About Me

I'm Kara I'm a little rough around the edges

** ** you think i wouldn't have him unless i could have him by the balls you think i just dish it out you don't think i take it at all you think i am stronger you think i walk taller than the rest you think i'm usually wearing the pants just 'cause i rarely wear a dresswell...when you look at me you see my purpose, see my pride you think i just saddle up my anger and ride and ride and ride you think i stand so firm you think i sit so high on my trusty steed let me tell you i'm usually face down on the ground when there's a stampedei'm no heroine at least, not last time i checked i'm too easy to roll over i'm too easy to wreck i just write about what i should have done i just sing what i wish i could say and hope somewhere some woman hears my music and it helps her through her day'cause some guy designed these shoes i use to walk around some big man's business turns a profit every time i lay my money down some guy designed the room i'm standing in another built it with his own tools who says i like right angles? these are not my laws there are not my rulesi'm no heroine i still answer to the other half of the race i don't fool myself like i fool you i don't have the power we just don't run this place This layout was handmade with love by the folks at My space or yours? Go get one!

My Interests

Breathing. Reading. Knitting. Guitar. Coffee. Jake Eckholm. Taking pictures

I'd like to meet:

Someone who actually makes me think.

Music:

Ani Difranco, Damien Rice, Sarah Brown, Fiona Apple, Glen Hansard, Marketa Irglova, etc.. 60's and 90's rock, blues..

Movies:

Zombie movies.

Books:

The Bell Jar, Go Ask Alice, I Never Promised You a Rose Garden, Tithe, The Perks of Being a Wallflower, Breathing Underwater, The Three Faces of Eve, etc...*******

Heroes:

Courtney Shaub. Ani Difranco. My mom. My sister. My best friend.

My Blog

brain leaked.

i'll wake up when its 6pm - and wonder when the day began - i'll kiss the pillow and close my eyes. day 9 has started early and - the sun was shining brightly when - my pockets were full of lies. i'll...
Posted by Baby, on Sat, 10 May 2008 10:37:00 PST

Allright bitches

A lot of shit has gone down recently. The funny part is that only 3 people know what's actually happening, and those are the 3 people that are involved. So that means the rest of you assholes&nbs...
Posted by Baby, on Sat, 10 May 2008 10:05:00 PST

Myspace Croneys and Other World

I realize that I've been hard to get a hold of for the past week, but I don't apologize. I like not being able to get a hold of. Life is quieter. It's more life like, to be honest, without the ...
Posted by Baby, on Fri, 02 May 2008 04:48:00 PST

"Everything Has Changed"

Today i saw my father standing in the graveyard looking very somber looking for his mom when he finally found her he said that it was different everything is different nothing's really changed my br...
Posted by Baby, on Fri, 07 Dec 2007 10:03:00 PST

Story

Everyone says that they relate to songs .. so I've taken it to the next level and have basically laid out my life using lyrics. Was I bored, you ask? Of course! "you keep telling me i'm beautifulbut i...
Posted by Baby, on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 08:05:00 PST

i felt being alone was better.

i'm tired, but sleep is gone, writhing in the sheets. i washed you from my temple, head to toe, but who knows, you could be there still. your kisses were dry and empty, you fingerprints felt inde...
Posted by Baby, on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 09:38:00 PST

Chapter 24: San Francisco

When he calls from New York and says he'll be two days late, when he offers his apartment to you, tell him yes. He sends his keys with a note, Make yourself at home. And You c...
Posted by Baby, on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 03:36:00 PST

Small (part1)

I can't "do that" 'cause "I'm a girl". I can't "talk like this" 'cause I'm white, RIGHT? And I know that I'm small, but apparently I stand THIS tall to you - by way of action, sense, lack of rom...
Posted by Baby, on Mon, 06 Aug 2007 08:07:00 PST

Out Of Range

out of range just the thought of our bed makes me crumble like the plaster where you punched the wall beside my head and i try to draw the line but it ends up running down the middle of me most of the...
Posted by Baby, on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 12:55:00 PST

Can't Sleep

The city smells dirty The bass beats the street Detroit City Bus Terminal So many people to meet. Language is on his cell phone Spilling syllables and verbs Slurring down to his sni...
Posted by Baby, on Mon, 09 Jul 2007 11:43:00 PST