something has kept me here too long. you can't leave me if i'm already gone.
name: kristen-anne
also known as: kitty, krisey, miss k
i'm an alcoholic chain-smoker.
i say the dumbest shit, really. ask anyone.
capital letters piss me off.
i sell furniture that i wouldn't even recommend to homeless people.
my camry has 360,000+ miles on it. it still runs well.
in my spare time, i play the sims.
ask me anything about super mario.
i like mac & cheese with hot dogs. don't ask.
i have no real friends, so don't tempt me with your facetiousness.
i suck balls at guitar hero
dancing by white people shouldn't be allowed, but i do it anyway.
i look better in hats and suits than every man ever.
recognition is the answer to every problem.
my stimulus check is going went directly to the coach outlet.
listening to your problems makes me uncomfortable.
my boyfriend's in some band. they're allegedly "famous"
i sleep all day so i can keep up at night.
i make really good chicken.
when i was nine, i started playing viola. i still do.
guitar, cello, piano, voice and bass = i'm also good at playing.
i failed out of college. the journey is not over
no one likes the shit i listen to.
i don't remember dreams ever, unless they're about arbitrary things. then they happen.
go hillary. we'll get 'em next time, gurrrrl.
BUT TONIGHT, WE DANCE!
