KatInBoots

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...the Word, the Line, the Way by KatInBoots, literature

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...the Word, the Line, the Way

Why don't you come around at 3 in the morning I'm always up dying a little or living so furiously swallowing reality choking a little on the dreams that I drift from gripping consciousness to lost in the woods of my mind making decisions that mean absolutely nothing and searching for anything of value. Why don't you come around at 4 in the morning when sights and sounds have slightly tweaked and movements are hush and thoughts are deafening is this raw or is this imagination playing like when you want to hear rain so badly that you're sure it's pouring it must be pouring god why isn't it pouring. Everything is m

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Artist // Literature

Canada
Deviant for 19 years
She / Her

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Current Residence: Toronto
Favourite genre of music: Rock N Roll

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nature, beauty, (loud) music, sex, reading, writing, bed, rain.

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KatInBoots

Jul 29, 2009

Oh hai.

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Oh hey dudes. How's it going friends? 2005 was the last time I was "active" on here. (Hence the horrible 2005 photos - check the scenario - I had just gotten my first camera/was like, 17 yrs old and silly/was dating a photographer/thought I could also capture beauty through a lens). I cleaned out most of the crappier crap from my gallery, and left the...crap that makes me think back to that time and how little and dopey I was. Guys, I gotta tell ya, I am by no means a photographer. Really though. Can you tell? :bucktooth: I'm a writer, that's what I do, I write. I'll probably be putting up some of my err, well(?)-versed strings of word