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Caitlyn brings the battlefield.

Age: Seventeen.
Gender: Female.
Status: Taken since 1/20/09.
Zodiac: Cancer.
Orientation: Straight.
Here For: Occasional contact with friends.

I'm Caitlyn, and I bring the battlefield wherever I go. I'm always fighting for what I have to in order to get by.

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Not too many personals. I'm 17 from Indiana, and I'm a junior in high school. I have maybe two friends that I trust with anything, and a few others that are close. I attach easy, detaching is different. I also take first impressions personally, so make a good one on me. If I don't like you from the start, it's really difficult to change my mind. With that, it's also really difficult to make a bad impression unless you do something stupid like sexual advances or offer me illegal stuff. And if you need to talk about problems, secrets are safe here, I'll listen.Somewhere, there's a field and a river.
Tim, you've gotten me through so much since the passing of my grandma. And the patience you give me when I emotionally collapse from memories or anything is amazing. I wouldn't have made it without you helping me. We go through our fights, they've been bad fights and little ones, but I always feel better after we get our tensions out so I'm not worried. Disagreements happen. Mistakes get made. In the end I'm always there and you're always there. College is less than a year away for you, but I'm not worried. Somewhere, there's our field and our river.

Friends. Always.



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My Blog

i've gotten a lot of shit lately.

so here's my little blog about how i feel about everybody:when i ask why people don't make plans with me, their answer is "well, you have tim, i figure you're with tim." yes. i usually am wih tim. tha...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jun 2009 16:44:00 GMT

June 19, 1932 - June 19, 2008. RIP

Damn. So, last night, my grandpa passed away... It was about 9:30 when my grandma called my mom to tell her. I've done a lot of crying since Tuesday.  So I'm just typing this out here really quic...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 07:47:00 GMT

The pages have left an empty space.

Ten apologies to ten different people:1. I'm sorry that it's so hard for me to talk to you, after everything that's happened.2. I'm sorry we don't get to talk more, even though we're basically family....
Posted by on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 12:53:00 GMT

So last night I had this dream.

I was just walking forward in a straight line, and the sky was getting really dark.  I was on this path and the sides of the path were burning with fire, and I just kept walking like it wasn't th...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 15:37:00 GMT

February 7, 2008. My new birthday.

Today's going to be a rebirth of sorts for me.  I'm starting over my life, erasing some things from my past that will only hurt me, remember the good times, learn from my past mistakes, and move ...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Feb 2008 15:47:00 GMT

Emo, poetry is emo :D

So, I haven't written poetry in a while.  And here's proof that I haven't been working on my abilities :D So I'm throwing this little emo piece of art out there to be left at the mercy of your cr...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 18:25:00 GMT

The music.

[Jan. 14] "I've given up on giving up slowly.  I'm blending in so you won't even know me apart from this whole world that shares my fate.  This one last bullet you mention is my one last sho...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 18:01:00 GMT