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NocturneStatus: I don't really like being called "cute".
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Latest Journal Entry: No Subject May 12, 2012, 11:02am
Profile: Journal Add Me Comment Home Layout Credit About MeIf you aren't very observant, then I'll tell you that my name is Katrina Lea. You may call me Katrina Lea, Katrina, Katiee, or Cid, which is my personal preference. I first inhaled the toxins of the earth's air on October 30th, of 19 something or other, and I've survived this long. SLUT-FREE. Self-respect first; sexy second. I figured I should clear that up. No, I won't go on cam for you. No, I won't trade photos with you. No, I don't want to see your raunchy, hairy, less-than-impressive genitals. No, I don't want to help you get off. Yes, I've seen much better. Yes, I'll report you. Try getting some real action instead of wackin' it to photos/videos of people you'll probably never meet. ♥ For the most part, I'm a very sarcastic, snarky person. And I tend to overuse the word "fuck". A lot. However, I am a very sweet girl and I enjoy being nice to people. I sing much more than I talk, and I couldn't imagine my life without a voice. As for material items? I could lose everything that I own and still be completely content with my life. I find more use and value in things that cannot be possessed. I find it hard to describe myself using only one term, because I'm constantly changing. But something very important to know, is that I will never change for anyone but myself. So don't bother trying, thank you. I can be very stubborn, but I'm incredibly open-minded; [A mind is like a parachute; it only works when it's open.] I value knowledge. I have a lot to teach the world, but much more to learn. What is so unique about you, Katiee Rainbow? In Depth Here's a little bit of background before the story begins... At three years old, I fell into a depression like my mother said she had never seen, and I still haven't completely shaken it. I allowed myself to fall victim to the pathetic impulses that gnawed at the back of my brain. Many times, I was hospitalized for what I allowed to happen to myself. I'm not proud of any of those decisions. Before I die, I plan to establish a foundation for anorexia and bulimia. [If the disease itself does not kill you, then it will live with you forever until you die.] I'm a lot different from who I used to be--hateful, antisocial, miserable.. I've learned a lot from my past, but who hasn't? I feel as if I become a better person by the day, and I don't regret leaving behind any remnants of the monster that I used to be. People who haven't seen me in years probably wouldn't recognize me; I've worked hard to evolve from my old myself. So who exactly am I now? I'm a loud, fun-loving, outspoken person. I am and will always be a juggalo. If you feel that you can judge me because of that, then it's your loss, not mine. I'm not on this site to please anybody. If you're looking for an ass-kissing, then it would behoove you to navigate away from my page. But if you're still interested, I encourage you to continue reading. I almost always have my head in the clouds, because sometimes my imagination is a much better place to be. That doesn't mean I'm not tapped in to reality, it just means that I don't particularly like to be. Most of the time, I'm dreaming of the life I'm planning ahead of me, and where I want to end up being. But I also enjoy dreaming of what it would be like to fly; what would it be like to escape so easily? For the most part, I'm happy with the life I'm living. I very much enjoy raving--not for the sake of following the crowd, but because I very strongly believe in, and follow, P.L.U.R. I do a number of things that may be frowned upon, such as drinking, smoking, partying, and frequently using drugs. But it's called my life for a reason. I live it to the fullest as much as I can--regret-free. Life is too short not to. I'm a vegetarian, a lover, a misanthrope, a dreamer, a believer, an optimist; a raver, a gamer, a singer, an actress, an artist, a proud high school graduate. I try to be inspired by my own self and create my own persona, though if you ask me who I am, I'm not sure I could give you a complete answer just yet. I view the search for myself as a journey that I may be on for the rest of my life, but I definitely plan to enjoy the ride. FactsNumber OneMore often than not, you'll find me singing along to my favorite songs at the top of my lungs. Number TwoIt is exceedingly difficult to get me to give up on something I want. Number ThreeIt's easy for me to find beauty in the least attractive things. Number FourI'm a horrible dancer. Number FiveI'm "good" at a lot of things, but have no real talent. Number SixAnger is one emotion that I don't know how to feel. Number SevenI'm not a "careless" person, but I'm very carefree. Know the difference. Number EightAppearances mean nothing to me; if I like you, I like you for who you are. Number NineI always forgive; I never forget. Number TenI firmly believe that the life I've been living is not my own, but a dream of somebody else's. Number ElevenI've yet to tell my family that I like girls. Number TwelveI'm almost never caught without coffee or chai tea in my left hand. Number ThirteenMy mom, Aunt Lanette, and Grandma Louise are my only heroes. Number FourteenWhen I was younger, I wanted to be an undercover vampire working as a tightrope walker in a circus. Number FifteenThe words "I love you" hold very little meaning to me anymore. Number SixteenI'm painfully short and try to make up for it by wearing 6-inch platform boots. A lot. Number SeventeenI'm fully aware that I'm far from being a perfect 10, but I know there's a lot to like about me. Number EighteenSmiles are one of my favorite things in the world. Number NineteenI've had insomnia since I was two years old; ironically enough, that's how old I was when my father left us. Number TwentyIf I could sleep all day and lose myself in my dreams, I would love nothing more. Dislikes
Boring messagesIf you're going to strike up a conversation with me, at least try to be interesting, please. I don't usually enjoy pointless chatter. Repetition bores me immensely. Green beansBy far the most vile vegetable in existence. Easy video gamesI neeeeeeeeed a challenge! Older games were so much more complex and required more time and thought. My lack of self-esteem some daysOnce in a while, I hit rock bottom and can't climb back up. Mind gamesJust be straight with me. It's much easier. Slow walkersGet the fuuuuuuuck out of my way, please! Being woken upIt's enough of a task for me to actually fall asleep and stay asleep; SO LET ME. IgnoranceRead a fucking book instead of allowing yourself to be so stupid. It really is that simple.
Improper grammarStated above. LiarsI see right through you. CommercialsIt seems that they always come on at the most inconvenient of times! ViolenceIt really doesn't fucking solve anything. The majority of the little "scene" girlsFor the most part, you just look like a suicidal hooker that doesn't know the meaning of a "hair brush". Being yelled atI don't hear anyone who yells at me, because I'm too focused on how ugly and red their face looks.
[Americans] who don't support their troopsThough I don't agree with the war, I have absolutely no reason not to support the troops who are fighting for our country. It doesn't make you look like a "total badass" to be running around screaming "Fuck the war! Fuck our soldiers!" You just look like an ignorant, ungrateful piece of shit. If it was you or one of your loved ones over there fighting, I'm sure it would be a completely different story, hmm? People Mom&Dad Aunt Lanette Felicia Amber Lanette Mickey Nathan Becca BryBry Demetri Likes: Dislikes: Favorite Music:
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