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Kaitlin Kristina-Marie ◊.void.of.course.◊DISCLAIMER Time after time, people mistake my Epicureanism for spoiled hedonism and my Sophistic reliance as being elitist clandestine bitchiness. If you’re one of those who fall into the void of presumption and generalize my character as such, please refrain from messaging me and enlightening me on my shortcomings. If you must, please understand that I won’t engage and won’t justify my own actions or display of self to someone who I’ve never met, and who in all likelihood won’t understand if they already don’t. My old profile has been retired. But it’s immaculate. My pictures are the product of unrequited modeling ambitions. Often times I don’t respond to my messages . It’s not personal. I’ve just been in anti-social snap lately. I love writing . I grew up in Portland, Oregon , and I’ll probably always be found in the NW somewhere, because it’s gorgeous, but if not, you’ll find me in Toronto . My childhood was remarkable. There’s no better quality in a person than intellect. I’ve always been incredulously mature for my age. I went to one of the best schools on the West coast until my freshman year, when I left and graduated early. Now I go to Kepler College . I am an astrologer. Moreso than my looks, my intellectual capacity is the foremost quality I’m narcissistic about. I’m not generally judgmental in condemning regards, and I’m really agreeable. I’m not argumentative, but I’m not conformist for the sake of harmony. I’m not very social. At all. I only need a few select people in my life to be perfectly satisfied. I’m the exact antithesis of “easy.” I just act like I am sometimes. I’m a mild tease. It’s important that people I meet like me. I love rain more than any other weather. I come off as far more stuck up than I actually am. My shyness born from the need for social approval is often perceived as bitchiness or elitism. I love cooking and cleaning. Riding horses, black eyeliner, spas and working out. I practice Bikram Yoga . I’m a chronic speeder, and “that” asshole weaving between the slow people on the freeway. I love driving and road trips. Haunted houses and documentaries on paranormal activity. Metaphysics intrigues me to no end. I’m a realist, not a cynic. Surely not an optimist. I’m masochistic and my mama tells me I have a “twisted and sadistic” sense of humor. I also love sex more than just about anything. I have a huge inner whore, and she comes out to play when I'm drunk. I'm a sucker for a good smelling guy. If you wear Burberry Touch I'll rape you. Toast is my favorite food, and nachos are amazing. I pray to the gods of Krispy Kreme and Oreo milkshakes every night. Lingerie is my addiction.favoris : généralités généralitésfilms et musique


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My Blog

on my death bed. AKA: the bathroom floor

This is the second time this week that I've ended up sick as fuck. I guess I just don't understand the concept of dry heaving, once everything is gone, your body should pretty firmly understand nothin...
Posted by ◊.Void.of.Course.◊ angeles on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 06:58:00 PST

one mans genius is another mans crazy

& I'm entirely sure they're both right._____I'm waiting for that sense of relief.Why I torment myself; I'm completely unsure. The answer must be lain on that genius/ crazy axis. I don't know where els...
Posted by ◊.Void.of.Course.◊ angeles on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 06:06:00 PST

Necessity

I'll score your name into my skinWith the thorns of red roses you've buried me inAnd you'll spell your lies with bits of factWalk through revolving glass doors with nothing intactWe lack, and so we co...
Posted by ◊.Void.of.Course.◊ angeles on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 01:46:00 PST

Nights Like These:

Are par for the course.*She pollutes herself to an early graveSins, 'cause she knows she won't be savedShields bits of truth from every lieCarries them with her, waiting to die.Sins because she knows ...
Posted by ◊.Void.of.Course.◊ angeles on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 01:32:00 PST

All Too Selfish

To be anything but alone.All of us.I wonder if anything ever changes.But then again, I'm a fatalist.
Posted by ◊.Void.of.Course.◊ angeles on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 10:47:00 PST

3xA

My car broke down today.That was fun.
Posted by ◊.Void.of.Course.◊ angeles on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 03:15:00 PST

The Learning Curve

It's steep.
Posted by ◊.Void.of.Course.◊ angeles on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 09:31:00 PST

Key Points

Life likes to answer it's own inquiries. That's what it sometimes seems like; on the other hand the answers dolled out are never quite the ones we want.The guy beside me on the flight from CT to Vegas...
Posted by ◊.Void.of.Course.◊ angeles on Fri, 19 Jan 2007 07:33:00 PST

A Rabbit and a Hole

You know how sometimes...It's just like, whatthefuck?Far from eloquent, but at the same time there's nothing more to it. Some things are that far removed from your understading or tangible logic. They...
Posted by ◊.Void.of.Course.◊ angeles on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 01:11:00 PST

iPhone

Fuck me harrdderrr!
Posted by ◊.Void.of.Course.◊ angeles on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 06:02:00 PST