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About Me

I am a spontaneous, crazy person and i try in every way to live my life to the fullest.
Name: Katarina Maria
Birthdate: 2 September
Birthplace: too small a town to care
Current Location: Port Elizabeth
Eye Color: Combination of brown and green depends on the day
Hair Color: Changes constantly but mainly dark brown
Height: Damned if i know, does tall count as an answer?
Weight: Confidential information
Piercings: Yup
Tatoos: Yup
Boyfriend/Girlfriend: Nope
Overused Phraze: Legendary
FAVORITES
Food: Beckys food
Candy: CHOCOLATE!!!! (typical female), Lindt chocolate balls are my weakness
Number: 7
Color: Black, Purple and yellow....not all together
Animal: Black panther
Drink: Cream Sober
Alcohol Drink: Hooligan Juice/Catemba
Bagel: plain buttered
Letter: what type of question is that?
Body Part on Opposite sex: Eyes and hands
This or That
Pepsi or Coke: Pepsi
McDonalds or BurgerKing: McDonalds
Strawberry or Watermelon: Strawberry
Hot tea or Ice tea: Hot
Chocolate or Vanilla CHOCOLATE
Hot Chocolate or Coffee: Tricky but i'd have to say coffee with a smoke
Kiss or Hug: Both
Dog or Cat: Cat
Rap or Punk: Rap, preferably underground hip hop
Summer or Winter: Winter
Scary Movies or Funny Movies: Scary
Love or Money: Love by far
YOUR...
Bedtime: 4am
Most Missed Memory: not sure
Best phyiscal feature: my eyes
First Thought Waking Up: 'I didn't hear my alarm again....F***'
Goal for this year: Become the worlds greatest poet....i wish
Best Friends: The Faerie/Superchef Beckisan
Weakness: chocolate, someone running their fingers down my spine and kisses
Fears: i am fearless
Heritage: Big Fat and Greek, not me but the family of course
Longest relationship: 4 years
HAVE YOU...
Ever Drank: Yes
Ever Smoked: Yes
Pot: Unfortunately so
Ever been Drunk: Yes
Ever been beaten up: Nope
Ever beaten someone up: Yes
Ever Shoplifted: Nope
Ever Skinny Dipped: Yes
Ever Kissed Opposite sex: No shit sherlock
Been Dumped Lately:
IN A GUY/GIRL
Favorite Eye Color: Blue
Favorite Hair Color: Black
Short or Long: Long
Height: Taller than me
Style: Gangster, baggy pants and always looks and smells good
Looks or Personality: Loves poetry, reading and music
Hot or Cute Both
Drugs and Alcohol: Drinking okay but preferably anti drugs
Muscular or Really Skinny: Not a concern as long as the personality is there it's all good
RANDOMS
Number of Regrets in the Past: To many to mention
What country do you want to Visit: Finland, Norway and Spain
How do you want to Die: Anyway just not burning or drowning
Been to the Mall Lately: Yes
Do you like Thunderstorms: There are few things greater than a beautiful thunder storm
Get along with your Parents: Most of the time
Health Freak: Not a possibility, I'm Greek, not gonna happen
Do you think your Attractive: I think i'm a minx
Believe in Yourself: Yes
Want to go to College: Currently a jewellery student
Do you Smoke: Yes, good old Marlboro Lights
Do you Drink: Yes
Shower Daily: Of course
Been in Love: Yes
Do you Sing: In the shower, car and with The Faerie
Want to get Married: Yes
Do you want Children: Two
Have your future kids names planned out: Would that be strange?
Age you wanna lose your Virginity:
Hate anyone: I don't hate, i dislike intensely
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My Blog

Ranting about life

When my strength overwhelms me I push it back so I can feel the grief of living with the things I cant control.  I capsize within my heart each day and the more I drown, the less I manage to find...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 04:57:00 GMT

Dylan Thomas - An awesome poem

The hand that signed the paper felled a city;Five sovereign fingers taxed the breath,Doubled the globe of dead and halved a country;These five kings did a king to death.The mighty hand leads to a slop...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Jul 2006 05:00:00 GMT

The Lie by Sir Walter Raleigh

Go, Soul, the body's guest,Upon a thankless errand;Fear not to touch the best;The truth shall be thy warrant:Go, since I needs must die,And give the world the lie.Say to the court, it glowsAnd shines ...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Jul 2006 04:57:00 GMT

Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet speaks of love

When love beckons to you, follow him,Though his ways are hard and steep.And when his wings enfold you yield to him,Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.And when he speaks to you bel...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 05:24:00 GMT

Thrice - For Miles lyrics

I know one day, all our scars will disappear, like the stars at dawnand all of our pain, will fade away when morning comesand on that day when we look backwards we will see, that everything is changed...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jun 2006 00:51:00 GMT

THE CONSTANT FORGIVENESS OF A SAD SOUL

  Another day you let me down, the constant remembrance of a time when I was once something, or at least once something to you.  How do I let this hurt overwhelm me, it grows into my skin an...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Jun 2006 06:49:00 GMT

HUMAN WILL

Flesh such a tender thing, pierced by a simple object which forces us to bleed, its the same as our hearts.  But an open wound can be covered and a broken heart can never be repaired.  Its s...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Jun 2006 01:34:00 GMT

TO THE LOST AT HEART

Your blinded soul you share with me, the truths of your silent confessions confined.  The place of blissful mindless thoughts you creep away to in the back of your head so that the bigger plague...
Posted by on Fri, 26 May 2006 02:20:00 GMT

FREEDOM OF HEART

I continued to take risks when everyone pointed out the danger in doing so. So I never feared becoming stronger, smarter and faster.  Challenges fed me and kept the thrill inside of a hard days w...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Apr 2006 02:24:00 GMT

A poem i wrote while sitting at a friend of mine's band practise.

  RESURRECTION OF YOUTH   The darkest seasoning to a life of disintegration where the youth so pale in mirth run away from the fragile confines of their homes to safeguard the values and opi...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Apr 2006 02:17:00 GMT