Hi. I'm Kaytee and I'm a heathen. But don't be scared.
I'm not looking to change minds. Just have discussions with other great ones.
Hi. I'm Kaytee and I'm a heathen. But don't be scared.
I'm not looking to change minds. Just have discussions with other great ones.
December 19, 2009
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Unfollow me!
kgal_diary@yahoo.com if you want to know my new Tumblr. I have unfollowed everybody on this one so I don’t feel compelled to try to come back. Ha. :(
Otherwise, hasta la vista… I am no longer cakestheheathen.
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Anybody that I was gonna follow on my new Tumblr, I followed.
If you want my new url, email me:
kgal_diary@yahoo.com
Other than that, I’m done here. D:
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wth?
How do I log out of Tumblr?!
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I'm going to ditch this Tumblr.
It’s still gonna be here for future reference, but I’m not going to submit to it. Instead, I am going to make another one for more sincere thoughts and will try to cut down on the bullshit. It will mostly consist of tl;dr, lame attempts at planning with irl friends, and other things that I have found special. I’m going to unfollow everybody on this one, and on my other one follow only a select few people.
I’m doing this because Tumblr stops me from getting anything done.
So if you care enough to know the deeper insights to my mind, rather than shallower stuff that I post on here, you can give me your email and I’ll email my new url to you.
Right now I’m going to go actually make said new Tumblr, transfer important people I am following, and all that junk. lol
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Tonight, I'm gonna have myself a real good time
(via hugesuccess)
I feel ali-ha-ha-iveee.
And the worrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrld is turning inside out yeah, LIKE A TIGER.
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"Love is when you CAN’T fall asleep until you think of that person and when you wake up, you’re still thinking about them. Love is how you NEED to be with them because they’re the only thing keeping you going day by day. Love is the feeling behind the words and actions. Without those feelings, they’re only words and actions. Love is how you hold your own hand, wondering if their fingers would fit perfectly with yours. Love is when they are your everything; your inspiration, your light, your soul, heart and life. When you feel like you’re flying, although your feet are planted firmly on the ground. Love is when you’d travel clear across the nation if they ask you to. Love is how you miss that person, even when you’re with them. Those awkward moments, they don’t seem so awkward. And when you smile, it doesn’t seem so goofy anymore. But those butteflies and that rapid heartbeat, it still remains. Love is when you look at another guy, you can point out all of their flaws instantly! No, scratch that. Love is how you don’t even look at another guy, because you know that there’s only one guy for you. Love is how you would risk everything, just to be that persons anything. You’d risk it all, no matter what you lose, just to be with him. Love is when you how hard you try to show how much that person means to you, even though you know it isn’t humanly possible. Love is how you sit here, waiting for “that’s love” to update, just so you can see if anyone else feels the way you do. You’d do anything to make them happy, sometimes when it causes you pain. When you would give your last breath to save that person…that’s love."
- chriista.tumblr.com (via thatslove) (via crazywithitcrazierwithout) (via bridgettelizabeth) (via nihilnoetia) (via risely-evan) (via principialuis)
That’s not love; it’s desperation. (via clitorisaurus)
With a little obsession. Gag me.
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How many of you would mind a Christmasy booby spam?
(via metalbukkakerainforyou)
lol, that was more of a “Christmasy Girls-With-No-Tits-Whatsoever” spam.
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(via metalbukkakerainforyou)
Super-tan lines + no tits whatsoever + weird patch of pubic hair = not only would I not fuck that girl, but she would dry up my panties in five seconds. BLEGH.
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I would rather be called cute than sexy.
Cute means that someone has taken the time to look at and notice something about someone. They’ve perhaps noticed their smile, eyes, lips, or whatever. Cute means one is well put together and that they have a sense of charm about them.
Sexy on the other hand is just driven by lust. The person in question notices more sexual features, predominantly breasts/chest, ass, abs, and/or penis. Sexy people tend to be little more than eye candy and play things. Sexy holds no alternative connotation other than “I would fuck the holy living shit out of you.”
This is why when dudes approach me says “You mad sexy pa,” they’ll more than likely get ignored and laughed at [for reasons other than their grammar]. But if someone pops up and says “Awe you’re so cute,” I’ll probably return the compliment [if the feeling is mutual] and proceed to start up a conversation.
This is just my logic and my opinion though. You can pay it no mind if you disagree.
Cute is good, but it doesn’t hurt to be called sexy every now and then, especially when you’re horny.
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And this is goodnight.
My eyes are halfway shut. By the time my head hits the pillow I’ll be in REM sleep.
