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Katrin

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me


katrin --
[noun]:
A person who laughs at anything (even this entry)
'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com..

"we murder like it's o.k."you're like secret of mana 2, because, um, there's infinite replayability, lots of different personalities, and you're only available through theft or in japan.the kind of love i got for you is like, if you were coming into the room i'd raise my drink up at you and be like, " 'sup."You're the trucker from "Six Days on the Road"- sure you speed and dodge the scales, but you're mostly a good ol' fashioned trucker just tryin' to get back home.katrin you're the whiskey in my whiskey sour. without you it would just be sour.you're sweet like lead paint is sweet, even if the aftereffects left me paralyzedI would type you an emoticon if I didn't hate AOL for inventing them.cause you're like the ernest hemingway who joined public enemyyou're an ad banner in my mental internet, and you're always advertising royal lusciousness"i could never be a thug, thugs don't dress this good"


I stole this from Kami. I love it very much. It is charming and lovely. So there.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

people who'd go out of their way to hang out or talk to me....but not TOO out of their way....if you know what I mean. whoa! My favorite kind of actualized vore! yay!

My Blog

don't be so sad yalls.

I spent this weekend feeling timid and pitiful. My stomach was argumentative and dumb. I still have a sharp pain in the back of my throat when I swallow. I think I had the flu. I did the show anyway...
Posted by on Tue, 26 May 2009 19:17:00 GMT

I did some stuff this weekend

Blargh. I havent blog-a-troged in a bagillion years. I feel awkward. But also compelled because of the-annual-my-favorite-day-of-the-year-day, May Day Parade. It is an event near and dear to my sa...
Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 16:50:00 GMT

um, this is a blog about New York, I will title it New York.

Everything is already fuzzy and muffled all up in these olbrain cells, but I want to share for my usual futile reasons. I journaled a little bit while I was in New York, but mostly I was really busy ...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 23:27:00 GMT

gipsy kings and old memories meet rapid new ones. like whoa.

The river was gorgeous today. Even though everything was encased in thick sparkling ice, the river danced happily beneath long winding wisps of steam and sunlight, like a ghost party, long and slow da...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Mar 2009 13:58:00 GMT

a (long, but slightly edited, no spoilers) watchmenssss

Yall. It is so super late. I leave tomorrow and I havent packed. I havent really been sleeping and today marks my third day in a row of sleep-deprivation-induced eye twitch, which has been driving m...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Mar 2009 03:15:00 GMT

the Blahscars (lols)

Okay, so I know Im late, but I literally just watched the Oscars. I had been sick and missed it with our lack of televisionness. But I watched tonight and guh. So I have said this before, but I will ...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 23:16:00 GMT

here is a lame facebook xpost

There is a lot I want to talk about. Robert Warshows ideas of tragic comedy, this months happenings, sexual identity in Shakespeare and the 90s, tattooed ladies dont have to be alt porn girls, valen...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Feb 2009 21:53:00 GMT

"Sam-The Hot Dog Man" Lil Johnson

I like these more than your 25 things, but I will prolly do that thingsoon too. But these rule cause they are silly...and I get to show offhow eclectic my perfectly wonderful music tastes are.Maybe la...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Feb 2009 22:44:00 GMT

don't let the sun go down on you here

I am delirious. No food, no sleep, no brain. Even now I feel the hungry nibblely mice pangs of hunger and the dripdripdrippy sands of sleep-eye mush brain. But with that fuzz, comes the clarity of itt...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jan 2009 03:04:00 GMT

Space Movies Are Stupid, But Not Stupid Enough To Be Good

To be clear&my last blog was just a fuming pile of runoff based on the idea that I genuinely try to use the internet to communicate. That is my mistake, and I apologize. I will go back to the robot ...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Jan 2009 21:27:00 GMT